"You were great." Harry whispers in my ear, I can just barely sense his mouth turning into a grin as I squat him away when his hand pinches my behind.
"Ow." I whine.
"That hurts?" Harry questions and I turn to face him.
"I'm sore, what else would you expect?" I angrily question Harry as I turn away from his warm embrace.
"I'm sorry love, I didn't know, do you need anything?" The concern in Harrys voice was clearly evident.
"No, my hearts content, you?" I finally get the nerve to face him.
"Wanna make me a sandwhich?" Harry asks. I immediatly give him a face and get up to leave, taking my duvet with me. Harry quickly reaches for my wrist and tugs me back into him. He hold both of my wrists in one hands and tries to steady me as I keep my intentions to wiggle my way out.
"Arrow, Arrow, Arrow.." Harry trails off leaving kisses down my neck.
"I wasn't being serious. I would never ask you that, not now especially." I trust Harry is being sincere and wasn't intentionally trying to be a twat.
"Can we go sit on my balcony?"
"Arrow, we're naked and it's cold. Are you crazy?" Harry asks. I pout and turn away from him. Obvious to tell I'm serious.
"Fine." Harry groans.
__________________________As I lean into Harrys chest I feel complete. Tugging me in with the safety of this torso and my baby pink duvet.
"I love you, I love the fact that we can be so close together. I love the fact that we can be intertwined as one." Harry tells me as he pulls me in tighter and leaves a peck to my forehead.Harrys POV.
As I finish tell Arrow all I adore about her I notice she has fallen asleep. I carry her bridal style back into her room. Making sure she's fully covered and warm. Although this leaves me exposed to the world at 2 am.
I lay Arrow down onto the bed and pull my shirt over her almost lifeless body. She is absolutely captivating I think to myself. She is one I could admire from afar and still see so much detail. I'm lucky, I have someone who cares so much about me in my life. As I lay next to her she reaches around the bed to find my hand. I kiss it goodnight and slowly fall into a sleepless love.
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FanfictionHarry. The schools punching bag, no one really knew what he had deep within. Bullied, abused, hurt. He thought nobody could take his pain away, until he met Arrow.