Cards Against Us All {HS}

-Chapter Twenty Four-

Chapter Twenty Four:

Harry

After everything that happened at the casino, it was safe to say that our sex drives were through the roof. I think the adrenalin from her winning and my jealousy were what did it because we had sex in the back room of the casino and again when we got back to the house. 

Something was going through the both of us that made it feel absolutely amazing. 

The next morning we woke up naked and tangled together, and surprisingly neither of us had a hangover. I woke up a while before Clara and I just watched her sleep. Something I always thought when I saw Clara sleep is that she looks so perfect and peaceful. 

I brushed my hand across her forehead and through her hair. I moved her hair off of her face and I stroked my thumb on her head. I watched her eyes start to flutter so I paused my movements, not wanting her to wake up yet.

When I was sure that she was still asleep, I snuck out of bed, sliding on some shorts and went downstairs. I found my way to the kitchen and I put on the kettle to make her a tea. I waved through the doorway to Zayn and Billie who were laid on each other in the living room. 

I dropped the tea bag into the cup along with a teaspoon full of sugar. I stood, leant against the counter as I waited for the kettle to boil. I heard the ding of the kettle and I poured the water into the mug. 

Letting the tea bag sit for a moment, I stirred the water and squeezed the tea bag against the side of the mug. Lastly, I got the milk from the cupboard and poured it in the mug so the water was topped up. 

I had grown to know exactly how Clara liked to have her tea. Not too strong but not too weak, a teaspoon full of sugar and a splash of milk. 

I grabbed a biscuit from the cupboard and I took the cup upstairs. I kicked the door gently open and I whispered Clara's name, "Clara? Are you awake?"

She didn't reply so I took it that she wasn't awake. I placed the mug and biscuit on her bedside table and I climbed back into bed. I stroked her head and kissed her forehead. She was lying on her side and she was puffing out cute little breaths. "Clara, honey. I made you something."

I sunk further down into the bed and I rested my head on her shoulder. I started to hum pure imagination in her ear, knowing that it would wake her up. 

She started to shift next to me and when I looked at her face, she had a smile on her face. "I see you're awake." I whispered in her ear. She laughed lightly and I sat up, reaching across her to grab her tea for her. "Here you go, honey." I handed it to her.

"Ooh, thank you, sugar." Her voice was scratchy and low. She took the mug from my hands and sipped from the mug. "It's just perfect." 

"I know it is. I know how you like your tea." I dropped the biscuit in her hand and she dunked it into her tea. 

I sat up, pushing the duvet off of both of us. Clara complained because apparently she got really cold and I waved her off because I climbed between her legs and lowered myself on top of her. She was still naked and I placed my head in between her boobs. 

I kissed the inside of her boob and she chuckled. "Do you like my boobs?" 

"Yes, very much. I would even go as far as saying that I love them." I nipped my teeth where I had just kissed. 

She sucked in a harsh breath and I looked up at her. "Are you okay there, darling?" 

"It's too early for you to be turning me on." She took another sip from her tea before placing it down on her bedside table. She brushed her hands over my hair, scraping it away from my face.