Alice's P.O.V
I heard a low muffle from Kit that woke me up, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in close to him. It felt good to be near him again. The sun had risen and I was feeling super inspired. I had a recording session today in Belfast and I wanted to write another song before I had to leave. I wriggled out of Kit's arms causing him to groan and made my way over to the desk to get my writing pad and a pen. I sat back down on the bed next to the sleeping lump of a man and started to write. In an hours time I had finished the song, I knew I had to perform it tomorrow, no matter how incomplete it was. Kit finally woke up fully while I was getting ready. I heard him stumble out of bed and walk towards the bathroom which I was in. He entered in only his boxers and smiled at me.
"Morning sunshine" I sang
"Ahh, please, no loud voices" he said rubbing his eyes and stretching. I chuckled at him and continued applying my makeup. Kit snaked his arms around me and nuzzled into my shoulder.
"Eh, you might want to cover this" he said, pointing to the hickey he left on me last night.
"Damn" I laughed dabbing a bit of concealer on it. It didn't do any good.
"Sorry" Kit said, still laughing.
"Its fine, I'll wear a cardigan or something to cover it" I said.
We stood for a couple if minutes looking at ourselves in the mirror. These two people that were torn apart, we had been through everything, we knew each other back to front, yet we never thought we would be back together. And here we stood. A tear slid from Kit's eye onto me, I started to cry as well. But not out of sadness, I cried because I was happy, happy that we stood together again.
"I need to go to the studio today" I told him, he made a grumpy face at me.
"I'll see you later" I told him, giving him a quick peck on the cheek and walking towards my wardrobe to pick out some clothes. I finally settled on a pair of shorts, a crop top, a baggy cardigan and a pair of slip on white trainers.
"I better get going" I told Kit, who was now also dressed in his clothes from last night.
He walked towards me and pulled me into a protective hug, playing with the hair at the back of my neck.
"What's this?" He asked, pulling forward the necklace that he gave me three years ago.
"Oh" he said, biting the back of his jaw.
"You didn't think I would stop wearing it did you?" I asked.
"Actually I did" he blushed. I kissed him gently on the lips and smiled at him, he was so naive sometimes.
We decided to make our own way out of the hotel to prevent any suspicious newspaper photos. When I got out of the hotel I spotted my driver a couple of minutes away, so I stood and waited for him to reach me. When we hot to the recording studio I said hi to everyone and sat around the table, discussing what I wanted my new album to be like, what songs I wanted to record and when I wanted to have it done. Once I had briefed everyone I headed into the recording booth and started to sing.
Within 5 hours I had 3 songs almost complete and I was finishing my 4th one which I had wrote this morning. I text my bad asking them to make their way over to the studio as soon as possible so that I could let them hear my new songs. I knew I wanted to perform a couple of them at the show tomorrow. They all seemed to enjoy the new work, they had their doubts about performing it the net day, but any normal person would have been the same. They set to work on learning their individual parts while I finished the set list for the performance the following day. I gave everyone a copy and finished up at the studio. I got a very sudden text from Kailyn.
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The Beginning • Book One • A Kit Harington Fanfiction
FanfictionAlice is one of they girls that conceal themself. She doesn't like being center of attention. She doesnt like spontaneous, meaningless acts in public. But what she does like, is the mysterious and captivating guy that stole her heart.
