I changed inside the bathroom and as I exit, Harry is staring at me. "I'll go get blankets and pillows." He said. "No harry it's okay." "Where will you sleep?" He asked. Right. Fuck. "I uhh---bed." He looked away and said "I'll take the couch." He suggested. He was just playful an hour ago what the fuck happened? "No stay." He looked surprised. "Are you sure?" I nod. "If you say so.." He jumped into the bed. I sad beside him wanted to talk to him but he closed his eyes. I watched him sleeping. The way he moves his lips and his eyes wow. "Stop staring, Ameth." What the fuck he just caught me. "I can't sleep when you stare at me like you're going to kill me." I rolled my eyes and said "Then don't." "I'm very tired." He sighed. "What's bothering you?" I asked. "I fought with my mom last night, she's so fucking annoying." I put my hand on his shoulder, "Harry, I may not know the reason but she's still your mom." "I know" he sighed again. "Try to sleep, Harry." Moving my fingers at his hair. "Sleep with me." I nod. He grabbed my waist and he's pulling me closer. "Goodnight, Ameth." "Goodnight, Harry." And then he kissed my temple.
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FanfictionHello guys! first off all I am sorry if there are some miss spelled words or some wrong grammar parts in the story. To be Honest,i really hate english class and that is why I am not really good when it comes to grammar. But hey thank you all for rea...
