yoooooo so my concert is today (it's 12:58am) and I've had writers block for a while but managed to whip up something quick so I'm sorry if it's not as good as other chapters BUT I promise important stuff happens here so pls don't skip it.
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mature content.
~ Harry ~
Deafening guitar riffs startled me awake at six in the morning. My eyes fluttered open, struggling to adjust to the unnatural light that was waving in my line of sight. Moaning deeply, I reached for the light and was bewildered as I felt warm skin.
"How do you turn it off?" Ariana groaned as she slapped my phone against her hand multiple times.
"Here, let me." I said, taking my phone from her then proceeded to silence the noise.
"What time is it?" She asked.
"Six," I yawned, tossing my phone aside, "We fell asleep last night." The bright screen turned pitch black, but the early morning sunrise seeping through the shutters provided enough light for me to see. Ariana plummeted onto her stomach, landing with a grunt next to me as she buried her face into her pillow.
"I don't want to go to therapy today."
Her hair tickled my cheeks as she moved around, shifting herself closer to me. She lifted my arm to rest around her bare back as she remained on her stomach, face inches away from my own.
"I want to stay here with you." She mumbled.
"I know baby," I brushed her hair away from her face as I smiled softly, "But the faster you get through these sessions, the quicker you'll finish the program and you'll finally be free."
"I thought I'd be free the moment I could see again," She murmured, "Ah well, I guess you have a point. Keep doing that, it feels good."
I hadn't noticed that I'd begun to draw mindlessly into her skin with my fingers. Her skin was just so smooth and so warm, reminding me so much of our intimacy and how much it's begun to return.
"We have to get ready." I pointed out, still drawing patterns into her skin as I spoke.
"I know, just give me five more minutes." She whispered.
I sighed and nodded, allowing her to drift off again. The cutest snores began to escape through her parted lips. Her breaths, though shallow and calm, caused wisps of her hair to fly into my nose. It was ticklish, but I didn't want to disturb her by moving away.
I drew my finger up to her shoulder, bare and sun-kissed even in the lowlight. Slowly, I gently traced my finger down the curve of her back, my eyes following the way my finger moved so delicately over her. As I neared her waist, she giggled and rolled on top of me. Taken aback, I laughed as I held her close to my body while her head rested on my chest.
"That tickled," She murmured, "But keep doing it, please."
I hummed quietly as I followed through. She had her head facing where she was once lying down, and I could feel her body move as she breathed as well as the warmth of her breaths against my bare skin.
I kissed the top of her head, staying still for a moment before holding her even closer to me.
"We should get up." I told her after a while. "I need to shower and so do you."
"We can just shower together and save water and time." She suggested. "Let's shower later; I like this."
"As much as I want to stay in bed naked with you longer, we really do need to get up." I chuckled.
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