Bereft (h.s)

48. Baby.

Chapter 48

Alycia's Pov.

I woke up with a light heartbeat of a headache in my head. I felt a hand lightly rubbing my head and I suddenly remembered.

Harry's here.

Oh my fuck, what all did I say last night? I remember some things towards the end of the night when we went to bed but I don't even remember too much of when he got here. Not completely anyways. I think he was in the hallway? Fuck, I don't know.

I do remember him saying we didn't break up though. I very much remember that. I know we're probably about to have a very long talk.

At least i've been honest with him about everything now though. I remember telling him about how Dylan had texted me too so I got everything off of my chest.

I felt him move my hair off of my neck before a pair of warm lips kissed in the crook of my neck.

Oh fuck, I love him.

I hummed at his action and felt him smirk into my neck.

"So she's awake." He mumbled into my neck before placing another kiss. "Mhm." I hummed out and his hands went around my waist and pulled me tightly against him.

"You feel okay little one?" He whispered into my ear and damn me because why did that make me horny?

He's pressed very tightly against me and I swear I can feel his morning friend in his boxers.

"I'd feel better with some Advil. Or something a little stronger." I mumbled and he chuckled into my neck. "I'll go get you some Advil from the bathroom."

I felt him get up and if I wasn't so tired and didn't have a pounding headache, I would've told him not to get up so he could cuddle me longer. However, I feel like shit.

My eyes stayed close so I don't know where he went until I heard him sit something down on the bedside table and sat beside me.

I fluttered my eyes open to see his sleepy, morning eyes looking down at me.

"Hi." I mumbled but my voice was so raspy that it barely came out audible.

He smirked and his hand went to the side of my face.

"Hi." He whispered back.

It doesn't feel awkward right now but...I feel tension. I'm so happy he's here right now and I feel like he's happy to be here too, it's just...we have to talk about everything. Well, sober this time at least.

I sat up on my elbow and took the Advil from the table and them swallowed it with the water he had also brought me.

"I drank entirely too much." I groaned as I laid back. "Trust me, I know." He said but he didn't seem to find it funny.

As if this man hasn't gotten drunk off of his ass in front of me before.

I opened my eyes again and he was just staring down at me with a blank expression.

"What?" I asked and he sighed. "Do you remember driving here last night?" He asked and I was confused at his question.

Do I remember driving here? Firstly, I don't even remember leaving the bar. So. Wait....yes I do. I remember leaving the bar and telling Sierra and Matt I had an Uber.