moonlight {h.s}

for the first time

Sydney

I woke up with a golden light beaming into my bedroom. I lay peacefully, wrapped up in Harry's arms, clothed in his shirt and my underwear.

My body felt like it was overflowing with warmth and happiness. I opened my eyes slowly, squinting slightly due to the sun, and felt Harry's arm tighten around me.

A bright smile spread on my face, as I twisted in his hold to look at him.  The sunshine was shining on his face, making his long lashes look lighter and his green eyes sparkle.

"Morning baby" His voice was deeper, and huskier in the morning. He struggled to keep his eyes open, and I could see where they were swollen with sleep.

I bit my lip, not thinking, as I admired his face. Not a single flaw, it was like this man was carved by the gods. His skin was smooth, and glistening.

"You're so beautiful." I gushed, not thinking before the words slipped off my tongue.

He grinned, and pulled me in for a tight hug in response. I burst out in giggles, as he pressed me to his chest. I couldnt bring myself to resist, I wanted to stay close to him forever.

He smelt of vanilla. I think he said his fragrance was Tabacco Vanille, but this felt like Harry's natural scent. The most comforting and homely scent.

"Hey let me see your face pretty boy." I spoke into his chest, muffled slightly. He pulled back, so I could shuffle up to see him.

His hair was messy again, but his smile was still prominently on his face.

"Much better..." I grinned, as he came forward to kiss me softly. It was a quick kiss, and once I pulled away, I gently began to play with a loose curl dangling over his forehead.

"What you thinking about baby?"

"Thinking you're pretty, and I like it when you call me pretty." He said quietly, and my whole face gleamed with excitement.

"You're the prettiest person I've ever seen."

He pulled me close again, and kissed all over my face. I laughed, but didn't try to pull back. I felt so happy and at ease around him. Once he was satisfied, he moved away and began to trace circles on my collar bones.

"You stayed over." I quietly said, still keeping my eyes glued to him.

He cocked his head slightly, "I've stayed with you before?"

"Yes but that was different. That was New York. No one has stayed here before. Only Jaden."

Harry's brows knitted together, "Really?"

"Really."

He didn't say anything for a few beats, just kept his eyes on me, and his fingers traced patterns over my arms.

"Thank you baby. Thank you for letting me stay here. I love waking up with you." He smiled, and I hugged closer to him.

"I love waking up with you too."

"How are you feeling about today? Do you feel better?"

He let out a dry laugh, "Yes, you're the best at distracting me. I'm still shitting it, but I'm just happy I'm with you right now."

I gave Harry a quick peck before he added, "Please come with me."

"What?"

"Please come with me. I need the moral support, and you'll just...relax me...when I'm there."

My heart actually swelled as he spoke. I used the pad of my thumb to stroke soft circles on his cheek.

"Of course I will baby. I love hearing you sing, and if it'll make you feel better, I'll be there." I spoke softly, as his face lit up again.