Yours

Rise and shine baby

[Rebecca's POV]

    I felt a loose arm around my waist. As I turned to get more comfortable in bed, Harry's arms tightened. I was immovable. I tiredly opened my eyes to get him to release his grip, but then I realized something. We fell asleep on the couch together; in the same position as last night. Except my left arm is hanging off the couch and his right hand was wrapped around my stomach. My right hand and his left hand were still together though.

I looked up to see a sleeping Harry. I rolled my eyes playfully at his snores. They weren't obnoxious, but they weren't quiet either.

I tried my best to turn on my stomach. I succeeded without waking him. I smiled at how peaceful he looked. "Not for long.." I smirked quietly. I put each hand on either side of his rib cage. He shifted tightening his grip around me. He looked so cute. About a second later, I started tickling his sides and that turned into him wiggling around as I reached his ticklish spot. Lucky for me, I had just found. Right in between is top rib and armpit. Once I tickled that, he was wide awake trying to get me to stop.

"Rebecca!" Harry scolded trying to not laugh.

I just laughed.

He thought I'd be even better if he started tickling me. His hands found my sides and just went to town. I tried my hardest to get him to stop, but couldn't, so I did what ever reasonable girl would do, I rolled onto the floor.

I was laughing and so was he. "Are you alright?" Harry asked leaning over the side laughing.

I nodded laughing. "I'm okay."

I sat up and he got off the couch stepping over me. He helped me up and planted a kiss on me as I reached him. I giggled and kissed back.

As we pulled away, he smiled. "Your couch is way more comfortable than mine." he said.

"See!" I said. " I told you your couch sucked."

He laughed and then looked at his watch. "I better go get washed up if i'm going to met Grimmy by 11."

"No strippers this time?" I asked looking up at him unpleased.

"Will you please let that go. It was my birthday and I didn't even know they were going to be there." He sighed. "I mean, you had a good time after she left."

"Yeah," I huffed. "after she left and I nearly beat Grimmy with my clutch."

He kissed my forehead. "I've got to go." then he let go of my hands and started walking out my living room. "You might want to wash up too."

"What's that suppose to mean?" I asked putting my arms up. He couldn't see because he was already walking down my hallway.

"There might be something in your hair." He shouted.

I knitted my eyebrows and felt my hair. When I touched something sticky, I froze. "HARRY!"

He laughed walking back in and walking to me. "I didn't do it I swear, but next time we sleep on the couch make sure your hand doesn't knock over your cup." He said pointing behind me.

I turned my head and saw my cup of juice I had gotten last night when i got home from the concert. I turned all the way around and my mouth fell. No wonder I felt pain when I was asleep. I looked at the cup on the ground. That's exactly where I fell this morning to get off Harry. How did I not notice that?

Then I jumped a bit when I heard my front door shut. Harry had gone.

I turned around touching my hair. "Ew.." I trailed walking out of the living room and up the stairs. I walked up the stairs slowly. I shuffled across the hallway and into my room. I gathered some clothes and went into my bathroom. I stripped my clothes off stepping in the shower.