Luci's POV.
I woke up really early the next morning, still in the bathroom. I checked my phone that was sitting on the vanity, 3 missed calls and a text from Harry.
I slowly opened the door and crept past the bunks where I could hear Louis snoring softly and Niall muttering in his sleep, sounds creepy but Louis is the only one who snores and Niall has a distinctive voice.
"Luci?" A voice called out from the darkness in the living room.
"Bab- I mean Harry?" I whispered, walking slowly into the living room.
"I know you were just going to call me baby." He spoke, even though it's dark I can feel his smirk.
"Shut up, where are you? I can't see!" I whined, suddenly an arm grasped my wrist and pulled me into them, I landed on their lap.
"Here." He laughed, I sighed and went to get off of his lap but he tightened his arms around me and kissed my head.
"Har, why did you go to the strip club?" I whispered, trying to escape the urge to snuggle into him.
"You don't even realise how drunk I was, it was Lou who wanted to I just tagged along," he reasoned.
''So you're telling me, you didn't watch any of the dancers, and you didn't get aroused by any of them and you didn't enjoy any of the whole experience." I questioned.
"Nope, I watched but they're all really dirty looking like I just kept thinking; what would your daddy think? But I couldn't help but think, what would you look like doing your pointe in just your underwear." He laughed.
"Harry!" I laughed and playfully swatted his shoulder.
"I can't help it! Especially those almost see through baby pink ones with the lace, phwoar." He breathed.
"Harry! You're so dirty! And Alicia got me them for Christmas, they're from Harrods I laughed.
"You're mine, I'm aloud to be." I laughed.
"Hmm, yeah." I smiled, I gave into the urge and snuggled into him, with my head on what I think was his chest.
"There we go!" He beamed, cuddling me close and rubbing my back.
"Shut up, I slept in the bathtub." I yawned.
"Let's get you to bed then," he spoke softly, I was about to get out of his lap but he lifted me up completely and walked into the bunk room with me and put me into the bed before getting in next to me.
"I'm too heavy for that! Don't do that you'll hurt yourself." I scolded, turning over so he'd spoon me.
"Shut up, you weigh like 7 stone!" He laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist and snuggling his head into my shoulder.
"7 stone 5 pounds." I yawned, lacing my fingers with his.
"See, when Niall hurt his knee I had to carry him and he's like 11 stone." He stated, gently kissing my shoulder, sending goose bumps down my spine.
"Fine," I whispered, snuggling into him even more.
"You're cuddly today gorgeous," he whispered against my hair.
"I know," I mumbled turning over and wrapping my arms around his back tightly and my face pressed comfortably into his chest and both of his arms around my waist.
"Are you cold?" He asked, I mumbled a yes and he pulled the duvet up to my shoulders so only my face head was peaking out, wow this is comfy.
"I wish I could be this close to you all the time." I mumbled into his milky skin.
"I do too." He mumbled tiredly against my head.
"I love you forever." We both said in perfect unison.
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