Here's the make up chapter for yesterday!
We go home and I change into pants but Harry gives me his shirt, its longer so I don't wear pants, we go into bed to relax and talk like we normally do but Harry's acting different. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" I ask him crawling beside him, I see a tear fall from his eye as he looks away from me "Hey, hey, Harry what’s wrong?" I ask sitting beside him wiping his tear away. "It's you" my heart dropped when I heard this, terrified I was losing him. "What....what did I do?" I pull away from him, he looks at me, I look down, not wanting to meet his eyes. "You’re so amazing Leigh, I just don't want you to leave. I don't want to lose you. Leigh-Ann, I've only known you for a few days but I think I'm falling in love with you."
I look up at him, "Harry, I don't want to leave. I'm so comfortable with you. I......I think I love you too." Harry's eyes flash to me, he grabs my face gently, pushing his fore head on mine, he gently kisses me, then it becomes more intense, he lays me down, softly putting himself on me, my hands tangle in his hair as his run down my sides stopping at my hips.
He pulls back, "Leigh, if you want to stop we can." I kiss his neck letting him know I want to keep going. He becomes more gently this time, softly kissing me, gently tugging on his shirt that I'm wearing. I pull his off revealing his chest and abs, he pulls my shirt up showing my bra and stomach, he tugs it off, my soft curls fall on the pillows as Harry kisses my neck. My legs wrap around his waist, "Leigh, are you sure you want to do this? I don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable; we can stop now and do something else." "Harry, I want to do this." He smiles, and kisses me.
As the night goes on, love fills the air. That morning I wake up, laying on Harry's bare chest, looking down I realize I have no clothes on, I wrap the blanket around me, trying to cover myself. Still not knowing why I feel so embarrassed. I lay back down on his chest when I feel him kiss my head, I look up to him to see that amazing smile. "Hi." I say sweetly. "Hi." He responds back, his hands find my back and he begins to rub it. "Why are you so covered up?" He asks pulling on the blanket. "Are you embarrassed of yourself?" I look down without an answer, he already knows, of course I start to bite my lip.
He knows me to well to know that when I do that, that I'm nervous. "Stop biting your lip and look up here." I do as he says. "Leigh, you’re beautiful, you don't need to be shy around me. Don't hide yourself. Last night was the best night of my life. Besides the night I first slept with you on my chest." I giggle and start blushing at him. He kisses me, when he pulls away, we lay back down and talk about the previous night. Then, suddenly, we hear footsteps, we sit up, I pull the blanket up to cover myself. All the guys walk in, Harry yells to get out. He dresses and goes to apologize for yelling. I sneak to the bathroom wrapped in the sheet. I make myself look decent and put my clothes back on, I walk into the living room where they are when Harry motions me to sit beside him, he wraps me in my favorite blanket, and I curl up next to him.
