Drag Me Down

Chapter 7

Tiffany's p.o.v.

I woke up with Harry's arms wrapped around my stomach. He looked adorable with his bouncy curls in his face and his pink full lips seperated ever so slightly. He just looked perfect. Nothing could ruin this moment. Or so I thought.

My cell rang and he started to toss in his sleep a little. I got up quietly and went over to get my phone. "Hey, it's Vanessa" I smiled. "Hey, what are you doing today?" I looked back over at Harry to see him lying on his back. He was snoring very softly. She texted back. "Was thinking about going out with A today, but he's still pissed about the other day. I have tried to convince him that I was sorry and he just ignores me." I texted her back. "Take him out to lunch. He would love that. Or better yet, take him hunting!"

I shut my phone off and crawled back beside Harry and pecked him on the lips. He slowly woke up. "Good morning, sunshine." I chuckled. He pulled me on top of him until I was straddling him as he sat up. "You're so fuc.k.ing perfect." He said smiling. His dimples popping out. He kissed me passionately.

I ran my fingers through his hair and he caressed my right hand while holding it. It felt like the whole world stopped and it was just us in this one perfect moment in my life. I felt safe and secure. Like I could tell him everything. Like nothing in the whole world could change my feelings I was developing for him. I knew little about him, yet I felt happy to be around him. Like i was invincible when I was with him.

He brought me out of my thoughts. His hand caressed my cheek. "What do you want to do today, love?" I melted when he called me that in his thick British accent. "I was thinking of a beach picnic. How does that sound?" I smiled. "It sounds lovely." He kissed me again. "Okay. So we need to get the stuff ready for the picnic. Do you have any allergies before I start making the stuff?" He thought for a minute. "Nope."

We went downstairs. "Hey guys." My dad walked over to us. I sighed. "We didn't do anything before you ask, dad." He sighed. "All I want you kids to do is be careful." I rolled my eyes. "Dad we have to get going." I tugged on Harry's arm. "It was nice meeting you again." Harry chuckled. "You too Harry."

My dad started for the front door. He always went on business trips and never told me where he was going. Basically Harry and I had the whole house to ourselves for the week.

Harry looked at the door. I was near the counter top by the sink. He snuck up behind me and picked me up. "What are you doing?" I said laughing. He gently put me on the countertop. He put his arms on both sides of me so I couldn't get passed him. He smirked. "We have the whole house to ourselves, baby girl." I melted. He had never called me that before. It sounded amazing.

I smiled. I leaned down and kissed him passionately. He moved to my neck and started moving his tongue up and down and sucking hard. Sure to leave a mark. His fingers were intertwined with mine. He moved his hand to my cheek and caressed it. He looked deep into my eyes as if he was trying to read my feelings for him.

He was so adorable the way he talked, the way he carries himself. He was like a giant loveable teddy bear. He was the sweetest person. Nothing would've ruined this perfect moment. Until his phone rang.