Forced Happily Ever After // H.S

Chapter 14

Short and boring chapter I am sorry! :(

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When I woke up I thought I was going to wake up on the bathroom floor, but I was tucked underneath the covers of the master bedroom.

When my eyes open I look over to the side to see Harry sleeping next to me. His right hand was slang over my stomach in a firm grip, his mouth slight parted as heavy breathes escaped them.

I look over to the night stand and grabbed my phone, seeing that it was nine thirty am. I don't know when I fell asleep last night, but I feel oddly energized.

I carefully lift Harry's hand from my stomach, but I gasp slightly as he tugs it towards him and pulls me even closer.

"Don't leave." He mumbles against my shoulder and I swallow slightly as he nuzzles closer to my neck.

"Stay, for a little while. We're on fucking vacation we don't need to wake up before the birds takes their first shit." He continues with his dark, morning voice and I couldn't help but let out a giggle.

"Can we spoon?" I mumble and he opens one eye to look at me lazily before he nods. I turn around in his arms so my back is against his chest as his arms holds me tightly against him. I close my eyes as I feel the warmth of his chest on my own, it felt nice.

I woke up a few hours later, but the warmth from Harry's body wasn't close to me like it was when I fell asleep. I look over my shoulder to see that he wasn't there. I sit up in the bed and let out a yawn as I look over at the clock.

It was noon now and I managed to get a couple of hours of sleep. I toss the covers off of me before I head over to the suitcase and put on some fresh panties and some white shorts and a new bikini top.

I head over to the bathroom and wash my face and let the braids stay put from yesterday.

I brush my teeth before I head downstairs and I got a little surprised when I saw Harry standing by the oven and I heard the frying pan sizzle.

I smile for myself as I slowly walk towards him, seeing his bare back moving as he was cooking. He was in some purple swim shorts and the black sunglasses were on the top of his head.

"Hi." I say softly when I head over to the coffee machine to get some coffee and I look over at him to see him starring back at me.

His lips quiver up slightly before he looks back down at the pan. I let my eyes trail down to see that he is making some pancakes.

"Hey. Did you sleep well?" He asks as he flips the pancake over as I lean against the counter and sip my coffee. Even if we are in a warm environment I enjoy a cup of coffee to wake me up.

"Yeah, did you?" I ask him and I see a small smile tug on his lips as he places a pancake on a plate. The smell of fresh pancakes fills my nostrils and I am getting even more hungrier by the second.

"I did. Very comfortable." He nods as he put some batter into the pan. "I was thinking we could eat outside today." He looks through the doors he had opened and I look over to see that it was a beautiful day.

"Yeah, I can set the tables while you finish the pancakes." I smile slightly at him as I take the last sip of my coffee and put it on the counter before I head over to a cabinet to get some plates.

I grab some knifes and forks before I head outside to the warm weather that immediately warms my skin. I put down the plates and cutlery before I head back inside to get some ingredients we could put on the pancakes.

Harry comes out a few minutes later with a stack of pancake on a plate and places it down on the table before he sits down.

"What are we going to do today?" He asks as we serve ourselves with the food and I put some strawberry jam on my pancake and shrug my shoulder.