Love In Strange Ways (H.S Dark)

Chapter 9: Assholes don't deserve food

I woke up for a start.

Haha...no but anywaysss, I looked at the clock...oh my pancakes...hmm I could really go for a round of pancakes but anyways it was like 2 in the afternoon, how long did we sleep...I looked beside me to find more like underneath me to see Harry, my head was rested on his chest. I quickly jumped off him...well tried to, he had his arm wrapped around me,I tried to pull free again but it was no use. He had one hell of a death grip on me.

One more try won't hurt. Right?. Right. I tugged harder but this time he pulled me down and I fell on him...chest to chest. "Could you stop trying to escape me like its some type of damn mission and go back to sleep" his deep voice mumbled.

He was AWAKE this whole damn time. Why the hell would he hold me like this then,does he even know his doing this...of course he does Miche how the heck wouldn't he. This is NOT the way a kidnapper and his kidnappe should act.

I stared at him in disbelief... Aw. He looks adorable when his asleep...or half asleep.

I noticed a curl across his forehead. Unconsciously I reached my hand out and brushed it away but then quickly retreated it realising his was still awake. But then he grabbed my hand. "Um-uh I d-didn't mean to touch yo- " he cut me off by sooshing me.

What the hell. He pulled my hand that had previously brushed his curl away back towards his hair. All while his eyes were closed. My breathing increased at his actions. Nervousness and shock would be understatement to how I felt right now.

My hand laid numbly in his hair but I'm guessing he wanted me to carry on with my previous actions.

So I did.

I slowly and cautiously ran my fingers through his hair, savouring how soft his curls were.

I took one of the ringlets and twirled my finger around it giggling softly when it sprung back into place. A small smile etched on his face for a couple seconds before he started dozing off.

I carried on until I was sure he was asleep. Never know with him. Then got up from the bed untangling his now numb arm off around me and pulled the sheets off me.

I'm starving.

I walked down to the kitchen releasing a yawn on the way. My bare feet padded against the soft carpet as I then reached the kitchen chuckling as I remembered last time being in here.

Good times.

I spotted the fridge and hopped over to it and opened the door. I was met with a slight breeze which caused a shiver to run down my spine.

Hmm. Ham. Milk. Cheese. Frozen pizza and eggs.

I think lll go for the eggs,ham and pizza. I grabbed the food out the fridge and brought it over to the counter.

I took out a pan...not before 10 minutes of searching where it was and put it on the stove. I grabbed a bowl and cracked the eggs against the side and began making the eggs. When I finished I went over to the pizza and warmed up 4 slices. Might as well make asshole's. I took out 2 plates and filled them with the food.

Ugg. Assh-Harry still wasn't up... Sooo far away to get him. " Harry!" I 'called' him. Which actually consisted of me whisper shouting his name out. "Oh wells...I tried" I exasperatedly said, then smugly walked over to the pots and took two lids off them both.

Shouda come Harry shouda come.
I then parted the lids from each other then brought them together again banging them against each other.

The noise was tremendous.