ALIVE [H.S]

Twenty eight

Rose's POV

I woke up the next morning with a massive headache so I got out of bed to make myself some tea. I walked into the living room and saw Harry in the kitchen making breakfast. I had totally forgotten he was here. He looked perfect in his sweatpants and no shirt. His hair was in a messy bun on his head and I saw his muscles flex as he moved. Jesus how could someone so beautiful even exist? David was sitting at the dinner table and he was eating some toast with eggs. Did Harry make that for him? What was happening? Harry was softly humming and I stood there in the doorway for a little while just enjoying this moment. If only this could be reality.

"Good morning." I said as I walked in.

"Mommy! Look Harry made breakfast!" David said excited.

I laughed. This was the cutest sight and my stomach fluttered.

"Good morning Rosie." Harry said as he turned around with a bowl of fruit and yoghurt in his hand.

"Here you go." He said as he put the bowl down. What was going on? How did he even know what I like for breakfast?

"I asked David, if you're wondering how I knew." He smiled as he nodded at the bowl.

"Well thanks. You didn't have to do that." I said as I sat down.
"How long have you guys been up?" I asked.

"I went to your room mommy, but you were sleepy so Harry came with me." David said as he took another bite.

"You could've just woken me up sweetie." I said.

"I know but Harry said you were sleepy." David said.

I looked at Harry who just sat down with his own breakfast. I really needed to talk to him but it was going to have to wait until I brought David to daycare. I had school today so I needed to hurry a little. I quickly finished my breakfast and took David into the bathroom to wash him.

"I like Harry mommy. He is nice." David said.

I just gave him a smile I wasn't sure what to say to him. If he knew what Harry had done he would never look at him again probably. I know I shouldn't, but I also learned how important forgiveness is. Not just for the other person, but for me to move on. Just like Thomas used to say: "it's no use to hold a grudge."

After David was dressed I told him to go play in his room for a little while, so I could take a quick shower.
I got under and was rubbing shampoo in my hair as I heard the door open.

"Go play in your room David. Mommy will be right out." I yelled behind the shower curtain.

"Can we talk?" I suddenly heard behind me. I turned around and saw Harry peeking behind the curtain.

"Jesus Harry you scared me!" I yelled as I pulled the shower curtain to cover my naked body.

"Do we have to do this now I'm in the shower." I stated the obvious.

"Well let me come in with you, we'll talk." Harry said with a grin on his face.

"No Harry go away." I laughed.

"Too bad I'm already naked." He said as he pulled the curtain to the side and got in butt naked.

I wanted to do something but I just couldn't. For some reason I thought this was extremely funny and cute so against my better judgment I let him.

"Fuck you Harry." I laughed as I pushed him a little.

"Please do." He laughed as he grabbed my waist. Our faces were only inches apart and I started to breath more rapidly.