Hello! Well, I had only a few who agreed that I should post my other novels on here. As one is extremely difficult to write the other is becoming insanely good. I will post as soon as I can. Love always, Evelyn Rose.
I wake up early; I have to go get a cast early this morning. Harry of course drives me, I can't drive. We walk into the doctors, I begin to bite my lip and pick at my nails. "Leigh, you’re fine. They’re just going to put a cast on, that's it. I won’t leave your side, I promise." He says I nod as I keep my head down. "Stop biting your lip." He says and takes my hand in his, making me stop picking at my hands. His hand is so much larger than mine. I look up, giving a nervous smile.
They call me back; I grab my crutches and hobble my way back. They begin to put it on, the doctor trying to lighten the mood by making jokes. Harry keeps watching me, not taking his eyes off my face; I wince in pain a few times, just because my ankle is quite sensitive still. It's majorly swollen but it should go down soon.
They finish and we can go home. We get in the car and the drive home is quiet. No words were spoken. Harry puts his hand on my thigh; I look and smile at him. I lean over and lay my head on his shoulder. I sigh from pure safeness. We make it home, and I lay on the couch, Harry receives a call, he's needed at the studio. He apologizes for having to leave but I tell him I understand, he kisses me goodbye, tells me to keep off my ankle, and take my medicine. He leaves, meaning I'm alone for now. Skylar and Niall went out for the day. She left a note explaining that she went out for the day with him and would call later.
I decide to cook Harry a dinner, to show him that I'm grateful of him, and how happy I am with him. I make his favorite, tacos. Cooking on crutches isn’t that easy but he's worth it. I light a candle and put one of the roses he got me in a vase and set it on the bar. I pour him some wine, me some water. I'm not allowed to have alcohol right now, because of my medication. I hear him unlocking the door; I hobble over to the door and meet him.
"Welcome home baby." I say looking up with my lips puckered showing I want a kiss. He kisses me, and looks up, "Leigh? What’s this?" he asks. "Well, I just wanted to show you that I appreciate you, and thank you for taking care of me." "Leigh, you’re not supposed to be on your ankle. You really need to rest; I was going to make supper." "Well, now you don't have to. I'm fine. Now let's eat." We walk over to the bar and sit down; we talk and giggle a lot. Supper actually turned out really good.
After we snuggle on the couch and play little games, like who knows who better. Then we play I Spy. After a while he says "I spy, a beautiful, thing that makes me the happiest guy in the world." "Hmmm." I say "I can't think of anything." He kisses me and laughs, "It's you." I smile, and kiss his nose. My eyes start to fight sleep, I want to stay up and talk to Harry. I love moments like this. Skylar comes in with Niall; they go into her room after talking with us. "Leigh, stop fighting sleep. Go." He kisses me and I fall asleep right there.
We wake up in the middle of the night and barely walk into his room; we had both fell asleep on the couch. The bed feels amazing, Harry lies on his back and I pull myself on to his chest, relaxing, it wasn't even a minute before we are asleep again.
Waking up that morning was like every morning with Harry, and I love them. As I open my eyes, that sweet smile is the first thing I see. I can feel him slowly stroking my hair as I lay on his chest. "Good morning angel." He says kissing my nose. "Good morning sweetheart." I say and I lean up to kiss his nose back. He chuckles at me; God that chuckle is so attractive. "Did you know?" He says pulling me on top of him, as if I'm as light as a blanket to him. "Hm?" I say kissing his neck softly. "You sleep beautiful." "You watch me sleep?" I say looking at him with a smile. "Yea." He says shyfully. "You just look so peaceful; I don't want to wake you." I kiss him. "I love you." I say laughing.
I lean back down and start kissing his neck; I pull my leg up beside him. My hands wonder his amazing body, "Leigh," "Hm?" I say without stopping. "The doctor said no sex for at least a week." "Please?" I ask with a baby voice. "You’re so damn adorable. But I don't want to risk you getting hurt even more, I promise, when we do. We'll make it perfect." He says pulling me up to his face and kissing my forehead. “You’re simply perfect." I whisper. He smiles "Leigh-Ann, stop talking about you." We both laugh out loud at him. He is just so awkward but it's so sexy.
We get up after he has to drag me out of bed. He carries me like always, sometimes I feel like his little baby. But I'm okay with that. We go into the living room to find Skylar and Niall asleep together on the couch. We try to be quiet but keep laughing; we grab some snacks and go back into our room. We shut the door and pile up on the bed. We snack and laugh, telling funny stories from when we were little.
I need to take a shower so I grab my crutches, Harry wraps my cast so it doesn't get wet, and I hobble to the bathroom. I take my shower, and start to shave my legs, just as I finish shaving my shin; I start to see blood run down my leg. "Shit." I say. Harry thinks I'm still in the shower and comes to make sure everything’s okay. There I sit, on the side of the shower, no clothes, with blood pouring down my leg. He laughs at me and walks into the kitchen; he comes back with a Mickey Mouse Band-Aid. "Really?" "Hey, it made you smile didn't it?" I can’t help but to smile when I see it, he takes the wrapping off of it and places it on my cut, and kisses it. "All better." He says as if I'm a child.
He helps me get dressed and I brush my long dark blonde hair. My natural color really brings out my bright green eyes; Harry comes up behind me, and just stands there, with that awkward smirk that makes me melt. "What?" I say looking at him through the mirror. I got you something, something special. I turn around to him, hovering over me, "What is it?" "Can’t tell you." I give him a look that makes him laugh, "Why not?" I say, "Gotta wait for the perfect moment." I turn around and pout. He laughs at me and leaves the room.
I'm dying to know but I know he won’t tell me, patience is very important right now. This is a bad thing because I don’t have any. I go into the kitchen and there is Sky and Harry. I guess Niall left while I was in the shower. When I walk in, they get quiet, as if they were talking about me. "What?" I ask, "Nothing. Hungry?" Harry asks. I nod and sit beside Skylar. We all eat; she leaves the room to go take a shower and change. "Killing you yet?" Harry asks as he starts to wash dishes, he glances at me with a devious smirk. "Nope." I say looking down at my drink. "Don't you dare lie to me." He says.
