Love Again.

Chapter Four.

As I lie there in bed I felt something wrap around my waist and sat on top of my stomach. My eyes were closed and I was scared to move. I slowly fluttered my eyelids open to observe a small mop of dark curls buried into my stomach, smiling once I realized it was Harry.

As I moved to get off the bed, I instantly regretted leaving. His house was freezing and I was in nothing but a large t-shirt that wasn't even mid-thigh. As I walked around looking for my clothes, I wasn't watching where I was walking and bumped into a chair. As the chair hit the ground in a loud crash, Harry sprung out of bed.

"Jesus Christ, Kennedy! You bloody scared me! Is everything alright?" He spattered out with a look of worry on his face.

"Yes, Harry everything is alright. I was just looking for my clothes. Do you know where they are? Your flat is freezing, don't you have heat?" The whole time I was blabbering Harry sat there staring at me, making me nervous.

"Why are you staring at me Harry?" "Because you are beautiful."

I burst out laughing causing Harry to bury his head into his pillow while screaming "This is exactly why I don't hit on people!"

As I got myself to sit on the bed laying next to Harry, I whispered "And this is why you're not Augustus Waters."

Right after Harry opened his mouth to speak, his stomach growled. "Let's get breakfast? I can cook, if you'd like" I offered. "Kennedy, you're my guest. You go and pick a movie for us to watch and i'll make us some food, okay?"

As we made our way to the front room, Harry asked what I wanted to eat. I stopped walking and looked to the ground.

"I'm not hungry, Harry. Maybe I should go get dressed and leave. I'm not feeling very well." My voice cracked. "Nonsense. You must eat. Breakfast is the most importnt meal of the day, Kennedy. Now go find a movie to watch, I'm making us some waffles." He shooed me into the living room.

I was amazed at how many Disney movies he had. There had to be at least 50. As I scanned through them, memories of my childhod came flooding back. I had such a great life. I was so happy. I actually liked myself. I wasn't depressed and I actually wanted to live. As I felt my eyesight getting blurry, I knew that I was crying.

I quickly wiped away the tears and continued to search for my favorite movie, Monsters Inc. Soon, the smell of waffle mix filled the air, making my stomach ache. I wanted to eat; I was hungry. But no, I couldn't. Harry made me eat lunch and dinner. Even after I ate, he'd watch me and wouldn't let me use the restroom. It's like he knew what I was going to do.

"Breakfast is seved, beautiful!" I ignored what he called me and watched as he sat the plate in front of me. There was a lot of food; waffles, eggs, sausage, and toast. That's a lot for me. There's no way I could finish that.

"Harry, don't you think that's quite a bit? I'm not all that hungry." I said as he got the movie started. "Nonsense, my love. You can never have too much to eat! Would you like something to drink? I can get you something." He smiled at me.

"Oh, no thank you. Let's watch the movie now, yeah?"

"yeah, of course."

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I'm so sorry for the late update I had lots going on.
I'll try updating again before next week but if I don't then just know that this is something I'm doing for fun.
Thank you.