Accidently in Love

Chapter Eighty One

Ok everyone, this is the last chapter!! Its VERRY long haha sorry I just had alot to say before Arianna and Harry end. I will do an epilouge following it ENJOY!!! :) :) :) 

5 Months Later: Arianna POV

I was wakened by the familair sound of Harry making werid noises in his sleep. He was clicking his tounge and doing this odd half snore thing. I started to giggle and scooted closer into him. I wrapped my hands around his bare skin and started to move my fingers gently up and down his chest. He loved it when I did that, it always put him to sleep. He started to move around slightly like he was waking up, but just turned around towards me. I smiled at his sleeping face so close to mine. I had never seen his scar this close before though, and a small frown formed on my face as I looked closely at it. I slowly took my finger and traced the raised line from the corner of his eye down close to his jaw line. I felt a shiver run up my spine, having a flashback to the broken glass and blood red water. I closed my eyes, trying desperately to shut  out the memories again, and when I opened them, Harry was staring at me smiling.

"Good morning love." He says in his sleepy morning voice. 

"Good morning." I say back smiling, and suddenly the frightful images that were in my head disappeared. Harry rolls over on his back, then takes my hand and puts it on his chest.

"Can you do that thing you do?" He asks me. I giggle at him.

"Fineee." I say with fake annoyance. I stoke my fingers up and down his chest again and I laugh when I see him smile with pleasure. We are probably the slowest people to get out of bed in the morning. One morning we just sat in bed until three, talking about everything we could think of.

"What do you have to do today?" Harry asks me. I think for moment, then remember its Saturday.

"Nothing, I wanna have fun today, what about you?" I ask him.

"You wanna have fun?" He repeats back to me in the same tone I said it. I hold in a giggle.

"Ya, you got a problem with that Harry?" I say, he just stares back at me with this ridiculous grin.

"Ok, lets have fun." He says, basically rolling on top of me, kissing every part of my face and neck. I laugh and tickle him.

"Stop it you big loser! Not that kind of fun!" I laugh and yell at the same time. Harry takes his time to finally roll back on his side of the bed. I sware this happens every morning. Ever since the whole incident, Harry moved in with me, becasue I couldnt stand to be alone anymore. I used to wake up in the middle of the night screaming, and not know why. I even stayed with Eleanor for a week, until Harry finally moved in. I thought he didnt want to at first, but he soon told me that he was thinking of it himself. At first, we would never be able to go to sleep. We would just talk until 4:00 in the morning, and Harry seriously has no limits when it gets that late. He would tell me everything about everything and I would just listen, you'd think it would be the other way around.

"Im making breakfast this morning!" Harry says, flinging the covers off both of us and leaping out of bed.

"Oh no your not!" I say, flying out of bed after him. 

"Im making eggs." He says with the stupidest grin on his face. I drag him out the fridge and plop him down on a stool.

"Harry  Im never letting you make eggs again." I say, getting out some bacon to heat up. Last time, which was the first he decided to make breakfast, he made eggs that were spoiled, but we had no idea. I just ate them to be nice even though they tasted awful and ending up gaging on them. I hate eggs now, curtesy of Harry Styles. Its not as easy living with Harry as you may think.