In Time With You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 9: Rude Waitress

Chapter 9:

REBECCA'S PERSPECTIVE:

I woke up due to the sunlight that is steaming right into my eyes. I felt a muscular pair of arms were tightly wrapped around my waist. I smiled as I turned my head around to see a sleeping Harry. I turned my body around and wrapped my arms around his bare torso. Yeah, I know he sleeps naked but since he's sleeping at my place, he needs to wear something to at least cover some of his body parts that I can't see. I dug my face into the crook of his neck and inhaled his scent. His lips were slightly parted and light snores were coming out of his mouth, which made him look adorable. His chocolate brown curls were messy. My hand found its way on his face, slightly brushing my fingers on his cheeks. I brushed the hair that is hanging on his forehead. There were a few pimples on his face, but I still find it attractive.

He made pimples look attractive.

"Took a picture of me, it'll last longer." his husky morning voice said. "Uh, did I wake you?" I asked, slightly embarrassed. "No. I woke up before you." he said, his eyes were still closed and is moving my body closer to his. His eyes slowly opened, his green eyes were sparkling because the sunlight was hitting it. "Good morning, beautiful" he spoke and I felt myself blush at his greeting. "Good morning." I said and pecked his lips. I pulled away to see him frowning, which confused me a little. "I want more kisses." he pouted his lips and I just pinched his cheeks. His hand that is wrapped around my waist cupped my cheeks and forced me to kiss him. I was laughing to our kiss, but slowly started to kiss back.

Both of us didn't care about our morning breaths. We just continued kissing. We were both smiling like an idiot into each other's lips. I was the first one to pull away, which caused him to groan. I brushed my nose into his, which caused him to chuckle. "Come on, let's make some breakfast." I said and started to stand up. He stood up too, revealing his shirtless body. I found myself staring at his perfect body, which caused him to laugh. I looked away from him, starting to feel uncomfortable. "Go put on some clothes." I ordered and made my way towards my bathroom. I can still hear him laughing outside.

My bathroom in this apartment were also colored with purple. Everything about here in my apartment was colored purple, and I love it. This bathroom were also massive. There's a big bath tub, a small TV, and a lot more. This place was more cooler than my own house. I even have my own studio here. A place where I can record my own songs and where I can paint or dance. Everything that I need was right here. And I couldn't ask for more.

I brushed my teeth and washed my face with my facial wash. I combed my hair and tie it up into a messy bun. I grabbed a new white towel and dried my face. I went out of the bathroom and went straight to my kitchen. My kitchen was fabulous. Everything was in here and purples were also everywhere. As I entered my kitchen, Harry was already cooking out breakfast. The scent of omelette intoxicated my nostrils. "So, do you like some omelette for breakfast?" he asked, not tearing his gaze away from the pan. I sat on the chair and smiled at him.

While sitting on the chair, I cant help but to look at him. He is perfect. How could I been so lucky to have him? His eyebrows were furrowed because of his concentration. He was biting his lower lip. I can't help it anymore so I stood up from my seat and walked towards him. I hugged him from behind and took a peek from why he was doing. He chuckled and turned around to hug me back. But instead, he scooped me up and I naturally squealed. He placed me on the marble counter and opened my legs wide so he can stand on between them. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his fingers started to draw small circles on my legs.

"Go out with me today." he made it sounded more like a question. I smiled before giving him an answer. "I wanted to be a couch potato today" I said and he looked disappointed. "But for you, I will" I added and he let out a relieved sigh before connecting our foreheads together. "Can I stay here for a few more days?" he sounded like he's pleading. "Of course, Harry. I would like to have some company. Since I live here alone." I responded and he beamed widely before connecting our lips together. We've been together for almost two weeks but we've already kissed a lot. But here's the thing, I can't get tired of his kisses. It's so...addictive. His kisses gave me this millions of butterflies and it seems like fireworks were flying everywhere. His lips were so soft, and it fits perfectly into mine.