Dusk h.s.

Chapter 52

Alright, this is creepy. I don't have a clue how Luke got into my house let alone my room. I soon remember how Harry first got into my house. The window.

My thoughts are interrupted by the very guy himself. He gets stuck halfway through the window and struggles to be free. It doesn't take me long to realize that he's angry. Very angry.

"What the fuck?"

Here I stand in front of my boyfriend who's cursing at me.

"Wh-what?"

"You tell me what, Anna! How the hell did that fucktard get into your room?"

"I don't know, Harry, I swear!" I say, moving close to him, only to have him back away. I sigh with frustration. "How did you know?"

"Oh, you think I'm fucking stupid? Fucking blind? I saw the little fuck walking away from your house!"

"Please be quiet! I don't want Courtney and Robert waking up."

"I COULDNT GIVE LESS OF A FUCK!" His voice rises and I jump back. When he notices my quickness to be away from him, his eyes soften and his voice lowers an octave. "Why was he here?"

"Harry, I swear, I don't know. I just walked in and he was here. I........I don't know what to say."

"He snuck through your window though."

"I guess. That's the only way he could've gotten in here uninvited."

"He couldn't have found another way in?"

"What does it matter how he got in?"

"Because he snuck through your window."

"So?"

"That's my thing."

I can already see his eyes softening as he brings amusement back in the conversation.

"That's our thing," He adds on, making it more romantic.

"It can still be our thing." I take a step closer to him and allow him to take me into his arms.

"I want you to lock it from now on."

"What?"

"I don't want that jackass sneaking in while you're asleep. He might try something."

"But what about you?"

"I'll try to come before you fall asleep."

I nod. "But......you will still come, right?"

I stare into his eyes, desperate for 'yes' to be the answer.

"Of course."

"Good. I can't sleep without you."

He smirks and holds me even closer. "You tired?" He asks after awhile.

"A little."

"Come on." He pulls the sheets back, allowing me to curl up, waiting for him to gather me up in his arms. "We're gonna be okay, sweetheart."

"Harry?" I turn to face him. "Can you turn the light off again?"

He smirks and rolls his eyes. "I hate you."

"You love me!"

My alarm sounds for us to get up. I feel Harry's warm arms, holding me in a tight grasp.

He groans, causing me to groan. I quickly reach the alarm and switch it off as Harry gets out of bed. "I need to get clothes," he says, walking towards my window. "I'll meet you back here in an hour."

I watch him crawl out my window. How does he even get up here?

"Hey!" I call from the window. He turns around instantly. "You forgot to say 'I love you'."

He smiles, running a hand through the gorgeous, loose curls on his head. "I love you."