Him vs Her

Chapter 29

I woke up finding my head buried in Harry's chest, I was still in his arms. I love this position but gosh we're so close I'm starting to sweat. I lifted my head off of him slowly and stared at him, lying so peacefully, taking small breaths, his chest rising, his pinkish lips, his messy curly hair, what can I say he's perfect and don't argue with me on that. How is it that I ended up with someone like this? I mean who would've thought this would be my life? Well not me that's for sure. My gaze fell upon Harry yet again and I decided to take a picture or two or like eight. Then I kind of woke him up because of the stupid flash light.

"Taking pictures of me while sleeping, not weird at all" Harry said sarcastically in his deep, husky, sexy morning voice.

"Shut up, you looked really cute" I said shoving the phone in his face. "See"

"I look like a monkey with curly hair" Harry said chuckling.

"No, you're missing the point, you look like a 'cute' monkey with curly hair" I joked.

"Oh really?" I don't like that tone.

"Really" I clarified.

"Well you know what's cute?" Harry asked moving closer.

"What?" I asked still laughing.

"When you start giggling like crazy" Well that doesn't really sound cute but okay. "Like so" wait huh? Harry had this look on his face, that kind of 'you better run away' look. He held a cheeky grin and started tickling me resulting into me giggling like crazy. I squirmed all over and laughed my ass off.

"St-o-o-p..." I said in between breaths. Harry finally stopped tickling me. "You're so... what's the word? You know actually there isn't a word for how annoying you are"

"You so love me" He said smiling. I so do. I kind of stared at him and he stopped laughing. His dimples formed as he spread his pink, moist lips into a vibrant smile, revealing his white, shiny teeth. They fit each other like pieces of a puzzle. His eyes sparkled and glinted. "What?"

"Nothing, it's just I love it when you smile like that. You have these little lines that form under your eyes and your dimples, god I wish I had dimples, your white teeth and pinkish lips. Your smile can light up the darkest room. When you smile like that you make me want to smile. It honestly leaves me breathless and speechless sometimes. You have a smile only heaven can make, seriously, I'm not even kidding. Your smile is so beautiful" Where did all that come from? My mouth? Are you sure? Whoops?

"Well I was not expecting that..." Harry said grinning.

"I just spilled my guts and that's what you say?" I said my tone sounding somewhat angry but I was actually joking but In a way I kind of expected something back.

"You have such a dazzling, radiant smile and you're saying how mine lights up a room? My heart drops out of my chest when you start laughing, when you laugh It automatically brings me joy, I like it when you get all defensive and want to deck someone or when you start ranting and rambling, it just makes me want to kiss you all over, When you have that spark in your eyes, not even the stars could twinkle like your eyes, you're so beautiful" My face brightened up instantly, I smiled showing off my teeth. My heart fluttered at those words and I may have felt like Olaf, yes I was melting. After those words I was one hundred percent sure that heaven had lost an angel and this angel is now here with me.

I couldn't help but stare into his piercing green eyes which I've noticed have a tint of blue in the middle. He's got me parlayed by his eyes. We were gazing into each other's eyes and to me nothing really mattered but him. It's like in this moment the only person I could see was him. The world literally stops when I'm in his arms. Harry pulled me closer, running his hand around my waist still keeping eye contact. His smell alone gets me high; imagine what his kiss does to me. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he lifted me up and I put my legs around his torso. He held me in place as he leaned in slowly as if to savor the moment and once our lips touched all I could feel was his warmth and minty breath. He bit my lip making our kiss a lot more lusting. We fell onto the bed. Him lying on top of me. Playing with the strands of my hair with one hand and trailing his hand around my neck with the other, still the kiss unbroken. Harry pulled back slightly and interrupted the 'kiss'. He rested his forehead on mine and we just laid there, our eyes wandering into the other's. Our bodies' against each other, we could both feel each other's heart beat that was skipping a beat. If I don't know ninety nine things, I knew one thing was for sure and that is that he has my heart.