All My Love

Chapter 2

I hear a muffled voice calling my name and I groan. I'm enjoying my dream to much to wake up now.

"Becca, do you know where the portable speaker is?" I hear Stella's voice become more clear as she gets closer to my room and I yawn, fluttering my eyes open. I look down and see an arm sprawled across my stomach and my eyes go wide when I look over to see Harry still laying in my bed next to me.

"Shit." I whisper to myself.

"Becca?" Stella says before knocking on my door.

"Hold on!" I yell out to her and push Harry's shoulder. A groan escapes his lips and he removes his arm only to move back to the actual pillow. I look down at his attire and he's still wearing all his clothes, including boots that hang off the end of the bed. "Wake up." I say in what sounds like a whisper and yell while I shove at him some more.

Harry weakly pushes himself up and squints over at me with an annoyed look on his face.

"Fuck Bec, what?" Harry's raspy voice is heavenly but I bring my hand over his mouth to shut him up. I nod my head towards the door and he looks over at it with a confused look on his face.

"Hurry, I need to get ready for work!" Stella yells from outside the door and Harry's eyes widen, realizing he actually slept over when he looks around. He practically falls out of the bed, shooting up and looks at me in a panic. I hurry and point to the closet and get off the bed, waiting until the closet is completely shut so I can open the door.

"Sorry, I'm just waking up." I fake a yawn and hold open the door, looking towards the closet where Harry hides.

"It's almost nine, how are you still sleeping?" Stella asks in a laugh.

"Uh... Couldn't sleep last night.. Was up around three." I say trying to sound convincing and hear a soft chuckle from the closet.

"Is someone here?" Stella asks, obviously noticing Harry's little laugh. She tries to look inside my room and I stop her, shaking my head.

"No but here." I hurry and lean over, picking up the little gray and lime green speaker off my dresser. Stella gives me a strange look as I hand her the speaker and I bite my lip, staring at her as I wait for her to walk away.

"Thanks." She smiles and walks off down the hallway to finish getting ready for work. I shut the door and lean up against it, watching Harry step out of my closet. He runs his hands through his hair, taming the mane and walks up to me.

"I didn't mean to sleep over, I kind of just passed out after e—"

"—It's okay, don't finish that sentence." I bring my hands up at his chest and move out of his way. "You can just leave after she leaves for work." I tell him, going back to the bed.

"Can't I just sneak back out?" Harry asks and I look back at him. "She's going to take forever and I want to get home to shower. Plus she might see my car when she leaves." I roll my eyes in annoyance from being so tired and not wanting to deal with this right now. But he's right. She might see his car.

I sigh and nod, walking back to the door. I put a finger up to him as I open it and look down the hall. I grab ahold of his hand, pulling him behind me while I walk to the end of it to see if the coast is clear. Stella's bedroom door is shut from I can see and I rush to the front door with him behind me.

My fingers fumble as I try to unlock the door with nervous hands and Harry stays behind me, taking my hand away to unlock it for me. I feel his soft lips touch my cheek before twisting the knob and I move to the side to let him out.

"I'll see you at Louis' later, right?" He asks when he turns around to look at me once he's outside the door. I look back at Stella's door and snap my head back at him, nodding quickly because he needs to leave now. "Relax. We've done this so many times." Harry says, reassuring me everything is going to be okay. He's right though. We've been doing this for almost a year now and not once have we've gotten caught. I wouldn't be surprised if soon, it does end up happening. Harry leans in and plants another soft kiss on my cheek before walking down to leave my apartment.