Soft morning with Harry and Violet
It's curently 8:30 am and I can't get out of bed. It's too warm. But then again the other night it was cold and uncomfortable. Weird stuff.
I pulled the blanket up higher to cover my face cause the sun is too bright. Then I heard shuffling beside me, then poof! My blanket is gone.
I turn around and see Harry. Wasn't he supposed to be at work?
"Stop hogging the blanket" he mumbled, eyes still closed. A wave of cold air brushed over me so I clung onto Harry, wrapping my legs around his torso.
"It's cold" I shivered. He finally opened his eyes and looked down at me, runing his fingers through my hair.
"C'mere" he said and pulled me a little higher so my head is on his chest. He pulled the blanket over the both of us.
A few minutes later I felt a finger taping me.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Again.
"What do you want?" I mumbled, slightly annoyed.
"I gotta go to the studio" he kisses my nose and moves up but i wrap my arms around his neck. So im just hanging there.
"No, no don't go!" I beg, making him chuckle. Why is he laughing at my desperation? I want him to stay home today.
"Violet Sweetie, I'm gonna be late" he huged me and got off the bed. But before he could do so I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He went with it and walked to his closet to get clothes. I helped him chose what to wear cause it takes him so long everyday to choose one top. He's got so much clothes, way more than me.
When he understood i won't be letting go soon he left the clothes on the bed and went to the kitchen.
"Coffee or tea?" He asked me reaching for my cup and his as well.
"Tea" i snuggled my head further in his neck. Harry put the kettle on the stove and opened the refrigerator to grab a sandwich for himself and a yoghurt cup for me. He sets the food down on thr woden kitchen table and moves to the living room to turn on the TV news just as background noise since we don't realy like the news.
He lets it play in the background as he prepares the tea for me and coffee for himself. It didn't really seem like he minded that I was hanging off of his neck. And so i didn't jump off, even when I felt like there were ants running up and down my legs.
"Will you come visit me on lunch time or are you just going to come with me to work like this?" He asked me and tried to shake me off.
"I'm tired and its like four in the morning" I complained.
"Honey, it's almost nine, I'll be late and naked for work if you don't let me go get dressed"
"don't you love me any more, Harry?" I look at his face and could see there is dissapointment, anger and shock visible on his face. I jump off of him and walk to pour the hot water in the cups. My back is turned to him and i feel two arms wrap around my waist.
"baby, I love you" He kissed the side of my head.
"mhm" I smiled but he couldn't see.
"I do, I really do. Now i'm just going to go upstairs and grab my clothes, I love you"
I heard him run up the stairs. He really is a foolish man, I was just joking around. I took the oportunity to make myself a bowl of cereal.
Soon enough I heard Harry walk down, all dressed up in his soft knitted cardigan. He looked like a fluffy teddy bear. He took a seat next to me at the table and hugged me.
"I didn't mind that I was carrying you and I didn't tell you to get off because your a cow, cause you aren't, you are like a feather to me"
"I didn't think you called me a cow, I do now" I looked at him and then continued to eat my cereal.
"But your not" he reasured me and kissed my head multiple times while hugging me.
