The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 52: Another Business Trip. Yesss.

Harry and I speed back home, and my dad is standing right infront of the door, and tells me:"Well we came to say hello, but I have another buisness trip to attend with your mother." "Good, take her out of here." I mutter, as Harry nudges my shoulder. My parents kiss my forehead and leave. "Harry, I guess you're my babysitter again." "I'm gonna hit the sack early today." "Yeah it's like three in the afternoon." I stay downstairs and watch a James Bond movie while Harry's asleep, and when it ends, it's eight. "Whoa" I whisper as I quietly head upstairs. I see Harry sleeping, as I creep onto his side of the bed, to set my alarm. I bite my lip as I quietly twist the back of the clock, and then two arms wrap around me pulling me onto the bed. I scream, and I realize Harry's laughing at me. "Harry, what the hell! Don't do that!" I exclaim, before laughing. I never told this to anyone, but I've been feeling really suicidal lately. A lot of bad things have been happening to me. I've been kidnapped, nearly killed, in a girl fight, stopping a fight, thrown to the floor, had accidental drunk sex with Niall. Too many bad things have happened. But whatever. He kisses my cheek as I blush, and apparently he wants to take a photo of the both of us. "Kiss my cheek and I'll take a picture of it" "Fine.." I kiss his cheek, and then he turns his head so our lips  meet. He posts it on Twitter, captioning it as: "The love of my life .xx" I smile, and he kisses me. "Oh and, this is for earlier." I say, before sucking on HIS sweet spot. He got goosebumps, and moaned a little but then when I finished, I was smiling. "Alright alright, you win" He mumbles. I can tell he was getting tired. "Goodnight, birthday boy." I say while smiling. He pulls me close to him, and I smile before he kisses me. "Goodnight." As we close our eyes, I think I should say something Harry deserves to hear. "Harry?" I mumble, my voice tired. "Mm?" he responds half asleep. I turn to face him, and open my eyes. "I love you, Harry." His eyes open, and a giant grin appears on his face. "You do?" he asks, excitedly. "Of course I do, curly." I say as I play with his curls. "I love you too, Katie." he whispers before we both fall asleep smiling.