Goodbyes Are Hard

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***Jazmin's POV***

There was a loud beeping noise that woke me up. I tried to rollover but there was a large arm draped across my waist preventing that from happening. I tried to move it but the arm just squeezed and pulled me closer to the body. I then realized that it was Harry's and I soon just let my body that was against his, relax and it molded into his. I tried to fall back asleep but that damn beeping was keeping me up and I'm a heavy sleeper, I seem to be outdone by Harry. I turn my body over to face his and I hadn't realized his shirt was off. My eyes traced his upper body and I slightly traced his tattoos.

"Having fun?" His deep voice was even sexier in the morning since it was raspy. I was startled a little and looked into his face and his eyes were still closed.

"I was tracing your tattoos. I-I didn't mean to wake you up, but that alarm woke me up and I'm sorry."

"Don't be. It felt good and really I would've slept through that."

I chuckled. "I see that. Why is it set so early?"

"Well I hate to burst our happy couple moment but we all leave today." He said finally opening his eyes.

"Oh that's right." I said knowing he could hear the sadness in my voice.

"Aw don't be sad babe. I'll see you when I go to America. I'll even fly you down to where we are when we get to Florida." He said grabbing my hands.

"But you'll be so far Harry. I know it's your job but I don't want to be far from you this early in our relationship, I hate seeming selfish." I admitted.

"Trust me I don't want to be apart but as soon as the tour is over, I'll come see you okay?" He said cupping my cheek in his hand.

"Okay. Since it'll be summer when your in America I'll be available all the time until early August. But I'll have dance practice too."

"Wait you dance?" He said with a smirk.

"Yes? Why"

"Why have you never danced for me?" He asked cheekily.

"You little perv!" I said laughing.

"But you like me this way. Every little dirty thing I say turns you on."

"I-I well um.. We should probably start to get ready to leave." I said starting to climb out of Harry's grasp.

"Fine but you will one day dance for me." He said with a wink. "You look great in my shirts." He said eyeing me when I got out off the bed.

I picked up my clothes from the foot of the bed when I felt arms wrap around my waist and a mouth come to my ear.

"I'm going to have to give you some of my shirts for you to sleep in." He whispered into my ear, causing my knees to go a little weak. He chuckled slightly as he steady me and kissed my neck then he let go of me and walked into the bathroom. I stood there for a moment in a daze, until I heard the shower starting. I quickly put my clothes back on and when Harry came out if the shower he had his towel wrapped around his lower body. His hair was wet and the water droplets dropped onto his chest and slid down. I watched one of the droplets fall down his chest and disappear under his towel. A laugh made me snap back into reality and look up at Harry.

"Do you want a picture because you obviously liked the show?" He said while laugh.

"Um no?" I said but it came out more like a question. Harry walked over to me and kissed me. Hard. Passion fired up inside of me as I wound my hands into his wet hair. He wrapped his hands around my waist and slid one down to cup my butt. I tugged on his bottom lip with my teeth and he moaned. We walked backwards until I bumped into the bed causing us to fall. Harry landed on top of me his hair dripping water onto my face as he lowered his head back down to connect our lips. The kisses this time were hungry with a burning desiring I was raking my nails on his bare back and his were all over my body. His hands went under my shirt to cup my bra and breast but the phone rang making us pull apart.

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