Through the Awakening (Harry Styles) [Bk. 2]

77. Chuckles and Giggles

Author's Note

Hey my loves! How are you! Do feel free to answer in the comments.

So today I've been feeling quite ill so since I was in bed most of the day I decided to get ahead on my writing. I do hope you are enjoying the story so far I really do appreciate every single one of you! This chapter may have a weird topic for some of you but I thought why not. Maybe it'll make them seem like a real couple do please don't judge.

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Harry's POV

Elizabeth walked out of the bathroom dressed in a pink night gown that Eleanor gave her for Christmas. I stare at her, my brows knit together, confused as she was tying her hair up in a messy bun.

"Babe, why are you wearing that?" I ask. "Not that it doesn't look good its just that normally you wear my shirts if you choose not to wear your pajamas."

"Just." Elizabeth shrugs as I sit on the edge of the bed on her side. I hum.

"So did you have fun?" I asked as she came and stood in front of me taking hold of my hands. Elizabeth nods smiling a beautiful wide smile making the the sides of her brown eyes crinkle. Her eyes resembled caramel as she locked eyes with me.

"Well that's good." I say placing my hands on her waist pulling her towards me. I pulled her closer leaning in to kiss her when I saw her wince. I pulled back and looked at her.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

Elizabeth shakes her head, blushing. "Nothing."

"I saw you wince." I say tilting my head to the side. "You're also blushing."

"I-i am not."

"And your stuttering." I chuckle. "You always do that when your nervous or hiding something."

"What's wrong?" I ask rubbing circles with my thumbs on the sides of her waist.

Elizabeth's POV

"Babe, tell me."

"No, it's so embarrasing!" I whine placing my hands on his shoulders.

"Tell me!" He whines back placing his arms around me pulling me down with him on the bed.

"Ow ow, don't do that!" I complain.

Harry frowns."Why, what's the matter?" He asks as I push off him to stand up. Harry sits up gazing up at me.

I sigh,giving in. "Okay..you know how the girls and I went out to do our nails?" I start. Harry nods gazing up at me.

"Well...oh my God, I can't believe i'm going to tell you this." I groan shaking my head.

"You can tell me anything. I won't laugh." Harry promises.

I nod. "Well...we decided to get a bikini wax cause we are going to the beach tomorrow but now I have like a burn down there..." I blush biting my lip. "Cause of the wax." I whisper. Harry smiles and chuckles.

"You said you wouldn't laugh at me!" I pout.

"I'm not, I'm not." Harry shaking his head, slightly smiling, taking hold of my hands. "I'm sorry." He says biting his lip to keep himself from laughing."Why would you even-"

"Don't ask that question." I interrupted him, eyes wide.

"Okay, I'll ask a different one." Harry sighs. "Can I see?"

"What?" I ask in disbelief, my heart stopped.

"Can I see your burn?"

"What?! No!" I blush pulling back away from him but he kept me in place holding my hands again.

"Why not?" Harry asks, his eyes dancing with humor and shameless curiousity.

"Because that's not normal!" I shrug. "Besides all you need to know is that I have medicine for it to heal."

"I'm sure you do." Harry looks down at our hands before looking back at me."How is me seeing your burn not normal?"

"It would be if it was somewhere else on my body!"

"Ha!" Harry laughs and I scowl at him. "Babe, really? Let me see."

"No." I say sternly.

"I won't laugh at you, these things happen." Harry says sweetly. I sigh.

"Please." He says.

"No."

"Please!" Harry whines placing his hands on my waist shaking me. "I promise I will not laugh."

"Okay." I frown. Harry gives me a small reassuring smile before grabbing the hem of my gown. I groan hiding my face as he looks at my burn and I feel his fingers warm against my inner thigh.

"Okay, that's enough. You saw." I say pushing his hands away before pushing my gown back down.

Harry gazes up at me. " Ellie, why would you do this?" I frown looking at him, ashamed.

Why am I ashamed? He's my fiancee for crying out loud! Hmmm... my fiancee, I'm still not used to it.

"Elizabeth." Harry says gently pulling me onto his lap I lay my head in his neck as he wraps his arm around me.

"You don't have to feel like you have to do certain things just because other people are doing it."

"I know but I wanted to but then this happened. " I mutter. "I'm not going to do it again. I don't think I'm brave enough to do it... I'm such a sad excuse of a girl."

Harry chuckles. "It's not a big deal. It's not a big deal." Harry says rubbing my arm. I gaze up at him and he leans towards me kissing me tenderly.

"I honestly don't care about those things. I would love you even if you had three legs and your skin was green. You should know that." I smile and quickly wrap my arms around him pressing my lips to his several times before kissing his cheeks then the corner of his mouth. Harry smiles fondly at me before pointing to the other side of his mouth. I giggle and press a gentle kiss.

"I love you." I say smiling idiotically at him.

"I love you too." He whispers leaning his forehead against mine.

"Oh, and I forgot to tell you something." I whisper.

Harry hums. "What?"

"I'm supposed to abstain from sex for at least two weeks for it to heal properly."

"What?" Harry says leaning his forehead away from mine. Gazing at me with confused anxious eyes. I giggle.

"Just kidding." I smile leaning my head in his neck closing my eyes.

"You know if you weren't in pain I would so make you pay for that." Harry says slightly threatening, his voice husky. I snap my eyes open and bite my lips to keep myself from giggling from the sweet knots and turns coming from my belly.