SO IM HORRIBLE AND HAVEN'T UPDATED IN 4 MONTHS??? IM SO SORRY!!! IVE BEEN SO BUSY I WAS TRAVELING AND IVE HAD SCHOOL, BUT THAT DOESN'T EXCUSE ANYTHING. BUT JUST PLS ENJOY, IM GOING TO BE UPDATING EVERY WEEK TO EVERY OTHER WEEK!!!
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Waking up to The 1975 being blasted through the hotel room probably isn't my favorite way to be woken up, but I can't complain about his music taste. As I open my eyes up slowly to the room that now has sunlight flooding through the windows that lack curtains, I find Harry standing in front of the full length mirror brushing his teeth while staring at himself.
"You do know we have a bathroom, right?" I grumble, pulling the blankets over my head.
"No shit." He says, nearly incoherent due to the toothbrush in his mouth.
I roll my eyes even though he can't see me.
In a small amount of time between shoving the blankets over my head they were ripped completely off of my body by the one and only. Harry Styles. Tooth brush gone and so isn't the white foam that was built up from brushing.
"Harry." I groan.
I squeeze my eyes shut as I feel the bed dip the slightest bit on each side of me, quickly opening my eyes only to find Harry basically straddling me.
"Carissa." He whispers in my ear, I can feel his cheek against mine.
I can actually feel my heart beating faster than it should be.
"H-Harry, what are you doing?" I ask slowly, ignoring the lump in my throat.
He doesn't respond, he just dips his head into the crook of my neck which causes me to intake a sharp breath.
"Mmm." He mumbles, nuzzling his face into my neck.
Without thinking about it, in one swift motion I place my hands on his chest and push him onto the floor.
"Time to get ready!" I yell, jumping off of the bed and running into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me, taking deep breaths.
After locking the door, I strip quickly out of my clothes and get into the shower. Lathering up my hair in shampoo, I hear a knock on the bathroom door.
"What do you want?!" I yell over the running water, rinsing my hair out.
"Hurry up! I still need to get dressed!" Harry yells.
"Bite me!" I yell back before singing–loudly may I add–Here Comes the Sun.
After I finishing rinsing off my body I quickly jump out of the shower, drying myself off before wrapping the towel around myself. Opening the door, I come face to face with a smirking Harry, who's smirk only grows once he rakes my body with his emerald eyes. I–once again–roll my eyes in response to his lack of respect.
"Eyes are up here, pig." I state, placing a hand on my hip.
"You don't think I know where eyeballs are located?" He scoffs, leaning in slightly and whispering, "No offense, I mean you have nice eyes and everything, but have you seen the rest of you?" His smirk never falters as he says this, and the sudden urge to smack him across the face comes into mind.
"Piss off." I brush past him and make it over to my suitcase, hearing him shut the bathroom door after he steps in.
Dropping the towel, I grab underwear and a bra before slipping them on. Stepping into the dress, I pull it up and try to zip it up all the way but unfortunately I'm not Elastigirl from The Incredibles. As I knock on the bathroom door, I find myself for the first time wishing I had longer arms.
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