Grace
Waking up next to Harry was like waking up on Christmas morning. Well, what it's supposed to feel like waking up on Christmas morning.
He was up already, just waiting for me to finally wake up. We ended up spending the whole day in his apartment, having sex and talking, reading a little from the book. It was a nice contrast to the last three weeks of non stop moving and traveling. We ordered food and just stayed up in this little love nest. Nobody bothered us, besides Anne who wanted to speak to me from Harry's phone to make sure he was really with me.
We decided to get an early dinner at this restaurant I really like by the apartment. It's super small and really only sells brunch type food, but the waffles are absolutely to die for. Harry really enjoyed how the bacon was essentially thick slabs of meat. We ordered an extra meal to bring home so we could share it if we get hungry later.
Holly's working the night shift tonight. This time she's actually at work and not picking up foreign men at airports. She decided to go in since she knew it wouldn't be busy at all. But since she's gone for the night, Harry and I decided to stay at my place and enjoy the night together.
Cuddling up on the couch, we turned on the projector since the tv is really small and honestly a little embarrassing. I know he doesn't care, but the projector is way more fun to watch movies on anyway.
"So, what do I have to do to get another round in?" he asks, pulling my body closer to him.
We're both basically naked on the couch, him in his underwear and me in a bra and panties, but we're cuddling under a blanket. We figured it'd be better if we had easy access to each other. It's been hard keeping our hands off each other to say the least.
I hum gently, pretending to think about it, "You have to get me a Ferrari." I joke, winking over at him.
"Okay, done. It'll be here by tomorrow." he says as he leans in, but I move my head away.
"I'm kidding, you know." I clarify.
I have my driver's license and I've obviously driven in the past, but living in the city there's no need for a car. If anything it's a big waste of money. It'll end up just sitting in a parking garage that is like $30 a day to park in. So I haven't driven in a while and I'm sure if I got behind a wheel it would show.
He smiles, "I know you're kidding, dove. I'm not gonna buy you a car."
"You're learning!" I joke, leaning in to give him a kiss. He grins, pulling me over to straddle his lap. My hands wrap around his neck as we kiss, the blanket that was once around us falling down. His hands hold my hips as we make out pretty intensely. Soon my hips are rolling against him slowly, wanting to relieve the tension.
He pulls away from the kiss, burying his head in my neck to attack it with kisses and leave hickeys. I probably look like I got into a pretty brutal fight at this point, but I really couldn't care less. I don't plan on leaving this apartment ever again as long as he's here with me.
I laugh lightly as he continues to kiss my neck, just thoroughly enjoying the moment with him. He grins, pulling his lips away slightly, "So, what do you think? Round two?" he asks, pecking my skin in between his questions. I laugh more, tilting my head back more. He chuckles too, lightly biting down on my skin.
As I'm about to reply that we're definitely going for our hundredth round two today, there's a knock on the door. We both groan, sighing as we pout to each other.
"It's probably Rocco." I sigh, starting to get up from my spot on his lap. Harry groans again, leaning his head back against the top of the couch cushions. I lean down, kissing his lips gently before there's another knock on the door. I pull away, rolling my eyes, "Just give me a second!" I call toward the door. I quickly go over to my room, throwing on a pair of pajama shorts and one of Harry's shirts before hurrying back over.
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FanfictionThree weeks in Europe. Two heartbroken strangers. One whirlwind romance.