The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 20: What Happened To Us?

I've been waking up dressed lately, and it's weirding me out. Like today I woke up with Harry's white v-neck shirt and some pajama shorts. He was wearing his Ramones shirt this time, and he was in black boxers. I thought they were gray..? I open one eye, and feel Harry's arm wrapped around my waist. I look back and see Harry, sound asleep. I poke his nose with the tip of my finger. "Wake up, Hazza-Bear" He opens an emerald eye, and they look brighter than usual. He finally opens both and yawns, stretching the only arm he has free. "That was great." he says, smirking. I flick his nose, and he chuckles. "Har--" "You were the best of all..You're good." he cuts me off. I laugh, and he rubs his nose against mine. "Harry...I just remembered...I never broke up with Steven for sure." "What?! I thought you told me--" "Harry...let me fin--" "Did you lie? You said you were going to like two days ago." "Harry...I still have some feelings for him." "Really?" "Yea--" "After the way he treated you? Slapping you? That little--" "Harry I get it, okay?" We both stay silent for a while. "I'm here to protect you." he whispers into my ear. "I know but-" "No but's. You know I'd never do that. I care about you too much." "Yeah Yeah, But Harry see the problem is that--" "Katie you're not still INLOVE with that thing, right?" I stay silent, thinking in my mind. "I was going to breakup with him... but then I saw him. He looked like he knew what I was gonna do. His expression was sad and I just..I just couldn't do it." "And?" "And, then now he's glad we're still together." "But-" "Harry. Now we have 2 freaking nights that we have to keep a secret as an addition to the first night. We have to tell him eventually, orelse he'll found out and maybe it'll be the wrong thing." "Oh yeah Katie I forgot to tell you..." "What-" "I didn't use a c--" I stare at him, eyes widening. I knew what he was gonna say. "You and I did it for real last night... and you didn't use a freaking condom?!" "No..I didn't wan--" "You didn't want to? Harry! How could y--" His facial expression turned sad, as he faced the floor. "I'm just kidding Harry. I already knew you didn't." "And you aren't mad?" "No not really...it wasn't that intense either." "Yeah it wa--" "Harry, I recomment you shut up." He smiles, showing his cute dimples and I poke his dimples. "Cutie" I mumble. "Alright boy, lets get dressed." I mock. I grab some skinny black jeans, and a long sleeved, oversized sweater. I put on my black, ripped-up, dirty, converse; and head out the door. As I wait for Harry to change. He passes by, putting the dirty clothes away, and he puts a black snap-back on my head. Black to match my sweater that I was wearing. In bright letters, it says 'KISS' and has their tour locations on the back of the sweater. I giggle, since I have my hair down, I looked pretty with the snapback on. I see Harry walk out and he's on all fours. He has my bra on his head, and the elastic of my panties in his mouth. "Woof." he says. "Harry you naughty boy!" I take the stuff from him, and put it in the dirty pile. We both laugh, as we rub noses and walk out the door.