Chapter 31- Home at Last

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If i could dedicate this it would be to one of my new bananers because they just joined the family!!!!!!!!! We're all so ap-peel-ing!!!!! HAHAHAHhaha no that was bad i'm sorry... XD

ok i finally got it to dedicate so it is going to my new BFFLEAD Ayra!!!!!! She is awesome and you should all check out her amazing story called Beautiful Killers. LOVE YOU ZAYN AKA AYRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD

Harry’s POV

When we got home Hannah crashed immediately in my bed. I got in soon after and I snuggled close to her. Her body was going up and down slowly with her soft breathing. I wrapped my arms around her waist and my eyes began to close.

I woke up to see Hannah playing with my lips with those beautiful dainty piano fingers she has.

“Morning handsome.” She giggled. I felt my heart race when she smiled and laughed.

“Morning beautiful.” I replied and she put her finger to my lips and shhhh’d me.

“You have really bad morning breath.” She said and I laughed.

“I’ll go brush them.” I said as I threw off the covers and I ferociously brushed my teeth.  I spit the minty paste out and I ran back into our bedroom. Hannah was still in the bed and I snuggled close to her. This is the first time we’ve slept together since becoming an item. I leaned in to kiss her and she moaned.

“That’s so much better.” She said as she leaned in and kissed me. To say that I didn’t enjoy it would be one of the biggest lies I’ve ever told, because that was THE best kiss I’ve ever had.

“You are really a great kisser.” I told her. She smiled and tickled me.

“W-w-w-w-w-hat’s thi-ahahhahaha-s ahhahaha for?!??!” I yelled between laughing. She wouldn’t stop so I started tickling her.

“HARRY!!!!!!!!!” Her shrill screech made me laugh as she started hitting me playfully and laughing the whole time.

“What the fuck is going--- “ Louis stampeded in on our tickling session.

“Well Jeeze Harry!!!!! It sounded like you two were having sex in here!!!” he said exasperated throwing his hands up in the air. Hannah started giggling and got out of the bed. I wonder why she’s been laughing so much lately, not that it’s a bad thing but I’ve never heard someone laugh so much before. She’s always kinda been more serious. I like this side of her though.

I followed Hannah out of the room and we strut into the kitchen. Everyone is silent and I pull Hannah into a kiss. She pulls away and walks over to Zayn and gives him a big kiss. They both start making out and I try to run away but my feet won’t move.

“Harry. Harry! HARRY!!!!!” I heard someone scream and I woke up in a cold sweat. I look over and I see that Hannah is next to me with a wet rag on my forehead. Her eyes are full of fear and her tank top was starting to fall down but that’s beside the point.

“Are you ok honey???” She asks me, her voice full of concern. She took off the rag and got out of the bed to rewash the cloth. When she came back I started with my answer.

“It was just a dream.” I told her shrugging it off.

“Harry, it was more than a dream, you were scaring me. You kicked and screamed and I couldn’t calm you down and…” Hannah started crying and I pulled her in for a hug. Her warm tears showered on my shoulder and I tried to keep her calm. I just love being there for my girlfriend to show her how much I love her.

“Shhhh sweetie, you’re ok, I’m ok. I love you.” I told her as I pulled her chin up and I kissed her.

“I love you too.” She said as she hugged me tight and pulled me in the covers. She closed her eyes and I laid kisses down her neck and I closed my eyes too. I really love Hannah.

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