Chapter 18

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Kira's Pov

When I turn around, I see Harry standing by the doorway in only his boxers. His usual curly hair is now matted on one side clearly from sleeping on it. How does it still manage to look good?

"Is everything okay?" He asks slowly in a deep, thick voice. His eyes are soft from sleep yet vibrant and his tattoos are now visible on his lightly tanned skin.

"Um I yeah I just left my purse here" I stutter and find my eyes trailing back down to his toned torso. I didn't know he had so many tattoos. I mean I knew he had them but there has got to be at least 50 scattered around his body. Is that a butterfly? It's so beautiful.

"Yeah It's in here..come in?" He asks cautiously causing me to tear my eyes away from his body. What is wrong with me? Why am I staring at him like that?

"Come on" he says while gesturing towards his apartment. I don't know how I feel about going in now. I should just turn around and drive away because all the courage I've been trying to work up slowly disappeared as soon as I saw him.

"I'm not gonna bite" he says with a smirk and disappears into his apartment. Crap... Im so freaking nervous. Should I go in? Of course I should, my purse is inside. It will be extremely quick. I need to calm down and remember that I'm here to get my purse and leave. It's simple.

Seconds later, Harry extends only his arm out of his apartment and waves his hand, gesturing me to come in. After taking a deep breath, I slowly follow him inside his apartment. When I'm in, I notice that the lighting is dim and papers and boxes are scattered all around his lounge.

"Uh sorry it's a mess in here" he says while kicking some papers to the side to create a walkway. "Come this way, I put your purse in my room" he says and walks down the hall with me following behind. His room?

"I'll wait here" I say once we approach his room. I'll just say here by the door while he gets the purse.

He stares at me for a couple of seconds as if he's thinking about something but doesn't say anything. He turns around and walks over to his dresser while I wait patiently by his door.

After a couple minutes of him searching through his draws, he finally says, "Shit, I forgot where I put it. Just give me a second to look for it okay?" He says and I nod. He quickly disappears into his closet while I remain standing in his doorway. Surprisingly, his room is much more organized than the rest of his apartment considering that people tend to spend most of their time in their rooms.

After about five minutes later, I hear Harry call my name, "Kira?"

"Yes" I say, wondering what he needs

He pauses for a couple of seconds then continues, "Oh nothing I'm still looking" he says in a relieved voice.

"If you can't find it, I can go and come ba-" I say but get cut off

"Just wait there" he says quickly and then continues to search through his closet. Would it kill him to say please?

While I'm waiting, something under his bed catches my attention. It looks like a bunch of pictures in a box but I'm not entirely sure. What is it? Curiosity gets the best of me and I find myself slowly walking into his room. I carefully kneel down on all fours and peep my head under his bead. When I look inside the box, I find a bunch of different types of cameras sitting at the bottom with what looks like hundreds of pictures on top .What is all this? Before I have a chance to look at any of the pictures, I hear a door shut behind me causing me to jump back up.

"I found it" I hear Harry say from behind, causing me to rush back over to my spot so he doesn't notice. He walks over to me with a proud smile and extends his arm out to give me my purse. When I reach for it, he moves his arm up higher so that it is out of my reach.

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