I wake up with the too silent other than the fan. For a second I forgot where I was but then everything came back to me, my mother and me fighting, coming over here with Harry, and Harry wanting to sleep with me. I could feel his breathing from behind me, slow and steady. I wiggled around so I could face him. He looks perfect when he sleeps. His lips parted lightly, his eyelashes laying on his cheeks, and how his hair is all messy. He looked so sweet, calm, even young.
"Good morning." Harry spoke in his raspy deep morning voice making me jump a little.
"Morning" I said smiling at him. We just sat there starring at each other, with his emerald green eyes.
"What time is it?" I asked. He reached over me and grabbed his iPhone.
"It's about 9:30." Harry simply said making my eyes go wide.
"We're late for school!" I said trying to get out of his grip.
"No, you should just skip today." Harry said pulling me into his chest rolling me on top of him.
"Are you?"
"Seniors don't have school today." Harry said grinning at me.
"Well Juniors don't!"
"Just skip. You can spend the day with me." Harry said sleepily. That actual sounds nice, he has been really nice to me lately, so why not?
"Okay fine, but your doing my makeup work!"
"Fine by me. Can we go back to sleep." Harry asked rolling us again to where I was on his left side.
"Mhmm." I said closing my eyes as he pulled me into his chest.
After another hour of just laying there I figured out I couldn't sleep, but Harry was out like a light.
"Harry.." I whispered shaking him.
"What?" He mumbled rolling to the other side.
"Get up. I can't sleep" I tell him sitting up. He didn't respond. "Harry" I wine rolling over him making him groan but he stopped me once I was laying on top of him. I sat up realizing I was straddling his lap. I tried to get off of him but his hands grabbed my thighs making me stay.
"No, I like this position." Harry says with his sleepy raspy voice with his eyes close nuts smirk forming on his lips. My eyes widened as I felt something underneath me, was Harry getting hard..? I laughed a little making him open one eye.
"What?" He asked opening his eyes looking at me.
"Nothing" I say once again trying to get off of him.
"Your feeling what you do to me, huh?" He asked making me turn bright red.
"Harold!"
"What? You know it's true." He says with amusement in his tone.
"Don't say that." I mumble underneath my breathe.
Harry's hands pushed me down so I was laying on his chest and he kissed me. His tongue sliding across my bottom lip and me of course letting him in. After a hot make out secession, Harry stopped
.
"Maybe you should get off of me before I can't control myself." Harry laughs moving me off of him.
"Whatever" I laugh along too.
"We should go watch a movie." Harry suggested rolling out of bed.
"Yeah we should."
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Opposites.
FanfictionThis is a story about two opposites that attract. Harry, the player and Delilah, the good girl. Will Harry turn her into a bad girl? Or will she turn him into a good guy? Comment and Vote please. I'll update regularly! Thank you for all the support...