Aurelia [h.s.]

eighteen

"Aurelia, sweetheart wake up! I've got a nice breakfast made just for yooouuu!" Harry coos before kissing her and trying to wake her up.

Little does he know that she's already wide awake and trying not to smile as he kisses her again, "Please wake up, love. I'm loneeeellyyyy."

It's difficult to contain her smile and she slips up around the edges. Harry picks up on it immediately, "You were awake the whole time! You little sneak!"

Aurelia giggles and her bright smile finally takes over her lips, "You were being cute and it got me another object off of my bucket list."

Harry grins as he removes himself from above her to stand next to the plush hotel bed. "And what would that be?"

Aurelia's smile lifts around the edges, "To wake up to good morning kisses."

Harry leans over and kisses her again just because he wants to, "I will happily wake you up with good morning kisses every day if that's what you'd like."

Aurelia smiles into his next kiss, there's nothing that she'd like more. "Yes, please."

Harry kisses her one last time, his lips lingering for a moment. "Consider it done. I do seriously have breakfast though."

Aurelia finally sits up, her back straight against the soft pillows and her hand running through her messy hair. "What did you make?"

"Well, I don't really know what you like, so I went with French Toast. I put some of that powdered sugar stuff, chocolate sauce, and strawberries on top of it and I poured you a glass of orange juice."

Her mouth is watering just at the thought alone. He's actually managed to make her favorite and she's incredibly happy. "Oooh, that sounds really good! You've actually upgraded my favorite breakfast! Did you really make that, or are you just toying with me?"

Harry grins as he walks back into their little kitchen and brings her breakfast on one of the paper plates that they'd bought a couple of days ago when he decided that he actually wanted to make some food for once instead of just ordering in.

"I definitely made it. Did I do well?"

Aurelia sticks her plastic fork into the French Toast, pulling a piece away and practically moaning when it hits her tongue and the flavors start to dance on her taste buds. "Yes, so well! Are you going to tell me what you planned for today, since you insisted that you needed at least one day and it would be so worth it?"

Harry laughs and takes a seat beside her on the bed, "Nope, it's a surprise! You're going to love it though, I promise!"

Aurelia sticks another bite in her mouth and mumbles, "Well, you're no fun."

Harry uses his fork to steal a bite for himself, "We both know that that's a lie."

Aurelia smiles as she chews the bite in her mouth, "You're very right."

Breakfast doesn't last very long because Harry shares with her, but it does take a while to clean everything up because Harry managed to make a huge mess in their tiny kitchen. It doesn't really help things go any faster when Aurelia starts dancing around the room in her underwear as he's trying to clean.

She thinks that he has a great taste in music and just can't help herself when he starts to play music from his phone to fill the silence. Eventually, she ends up tripping over one of their bags and falling into the mattress in a fit of giggles.

Somehow, Harry manages to get her dressed and out of the hotel room without taking an eternity. However, she makes him slow down how fast that they're walking because she enjoys taking her time and his pace makes her feel like they're rushing.