Flutter |h.s|

49

Grace

He's so warm.

And his arms are so strong and make me feel so safe.

I don't know how I'm gonna sleep by myself ever again.

The feeling of light kisses being pressed on my forehead and cheeks wakes me up out of my sleep. My tired eyes open, only to be met by darkness. They close again and my cheek presses further into his bare chest, groaning. Why the hell is he waking me up in the middle of the night.

His chest rises and falls as he chuckles and his hand gently trails up and down my back. "It's time to wake up principessa." he whispers, placing more kisses onto the top of my head.

"It's night time still." I mumble, not moving from this cozy spot.

"But I have a surprise for you." his tone is slightly higher, but it's still quiet enough to not disturb me too much. "So you have to get up. You don't even have to change out of your pajamas."

I let out another groan, opening my eyes slightly and squinting at him. "Why do you have so many surprises?"

He just chuckles, already wide awake. "Because." he says simply, leaning down and kissing my lips. I kiss him back, totally not caring about morning breath. The first thing I could do in the morning is kiss Harry. How perfect.

My eyes meet his as we end the kiss, and he gets a cute dimpled smile. Subconsciously, my leg rubs against his since they're all tangled up, "It's still dark out." I point out.

"Just come on." He leans down and pecks my lips, before detaching himself from me, getting out of the bed.

I whine slightly, missing his warmth under the covers. I'm not the best in the morning. Not as bad as Holly, but it's just so hard getting out of bed.

Covering my eyes with my arm, I sigh, "Why did you get out of bed?" I mumble, pouting a bit.

"Because I have a surprise for you," he points out. It sounds like he's getting something out of his luggage. Probably a shirt.

"But now the bed is all lonely and cold and sad." I pout, moving my arm to look at him, catching the end of him throwing a shirt on.

He smiles as he walks over to the bed, putting his hands down by my side as he leans over, "It's lonely, cold and sad now?" he asks, making fun of my pout.

I nod, making sad eyes too. "Yeah. And I don't have anything to hold anymore."

He gasps exaggeratedly, which causes me to involuntarily smile, "Really? Well that's horrible! Who would do such a thing to such a beauty?" he teases, leaning over to kiss my cheek.

"If you come back to bed I'll make it worth your while." I tease back, switching back to a pout.

He grins, getting back onto the bed, crawling on his hands and knees until he is on top of me. "Oh yeah? How are you gonna do that?" he asks, looking down at me.

"Mm! I got you into bed! Come on!" I smile, wrapping my arms around him in an attempt to pull him to down lay with me.

Instead as my arms wrap around him, he sits back on his knees, pulling me up with him. He puts his arms around me, scooping me into his arms before getting off the bed, holding onto me.

"Harry! Put me down!" I whisper-shout, not wanting to wake Holly or Elias.

"We have a surprise to get to missy. Let's go." he says, holding me as he walks out of the room.

"I don't have shoes! And I didn't brush my teeth!" I argue, trying to be quiet while we're in the hall. Holly's door is closed so the snoring isn't loud at all. Elias would definitely hear us.