I woke to Harry's heavy arm on my torso. His long black inked arm draped across my body with his hand gripping my hip. I looked over to the white pillow next to my head. Harry's face looked clam and peacfull a rare sight out of Harry. Curls were peacefully placed against his forehead. Before I could think differently I outstretched my arm and carefully moved the curls from his forehead in order to see his face easily. Harry's green eyes opened sleepily focussing on my face. I swiftly removed my hand bringing it close to my body and under the white comforter with black Chevy designs on it.
" Have a good nap love?" Harry's think english accent along with a raspy voice from sleeping made him even more attractive. Harry took notice of me looking over him and flashed me a smirk. My cheeks burned. I propped up on my elbows and hung my legs over the edge of my bed. My feet mad contact with the cold brick on the floor making me shiver.
My feet padded across the floor to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for Harry and I. I put the tea bags in both of the cups to let the tea steep. The small television next to my bed turns on, indicating Harry hadn't left. I walked back in the room with a cup in each hand. Harry's eyes looked over me making me feel uncomfortable, I cover my body to the best of my ability by covering my body with the cups of tea. Harry noticed my sad excuse, and a small chuckle left his lips.
I sat on Aubry's bed across from mine sitting criss-cross on her hot pink comforter. Harry gave me a small frown patting the bed next to him, he looked like a five year old. I shake my head telling him I didn't want to sit with him. He pushed his bottom lip out further, pouting even more. I shake my head more violently making my hair cover my face. Before I can push my hair out of my face I feel a pair of big warm hands squeeze my sides making me squeal. I scream out in laughter as he tickles me even more. I hear him chuckle making me blush.
"Sit with me." his raspy voice says over my loud laughing.
"N- no." I say laughing. He squeezes harder making me scream.
"Sit with me and I will stop." He says in my ear. I don't want to give in, but I don't think my body can take being tickled even more.
"Fine!" I yell so he can hear me loud and clear.
"What? Sorry, I didn't hear you."
"I said fine!" I scream.
"Fine for what?" he asks.
"I will sit with you!" I yell.
"Oh, that would be great, love. Thanks for the offer, but I have to go." He says letting go of me and getting of the bed. I just sit there stunned. "Goodbye beautiful. See you later," He winks shutting my door.
I just sit there and think about what just happened.
