The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 53: Let Me Go

I wake up peacefully as I carefully flutter my eyelashes. I yawn, and sit up. When I look to my right, I see a peacefully-sleeping Harry, and I almost feel bad for leaving. I carefully and quietly move his arm off of my waist, and stand up without making any noise. As I walk towards door, I'm startled by a hand that grabs my wrist tightly. I hear Harry groan in protest. "Wha-" I turn around, and see Harry looking at me, eyes barely open, with a sad face. "Harry" I whisper. "Let go-" He groans again, and I try to walk away again. "Don't leave me" he croaks in his soft almost whispering voice. I feel my heart drop to my stomach and I face him again. "Harry I'm not le-" "P-Please" he whispers. I stay staring down at him, as I brace myself and walk away, when he pulls me, not letting me walk, and groans again. "noooooo" he whines as he makes me sit down on the bed. "Fine, you win" I say, before laying down again. "Lay down under the coversss" he whines, his eyes now completely closed. "Fine" I mumble before pulling the covers over me. "Is this what you wanted" I whisper as I try to face him. He nods and smiles, eyes still closed as he pulls me towards him. He doesn't let me face him, and his arm is around my waist. I wiggle a little, in an attempt to escape his grasp but he groans every time I move. When I finally pull his arm off, I try to get up. But when I try to get up, his arm wraps around my waist even tighter, and pulls me back. I gasp, as I'm pulled back towards him. "Har-" "Noooo" "But Ha-" "No" I sigh and stay next to him for another hour, before getting up again. He was still sound asleep, and I kissed his forehead before heading for the stairs. I literally ran into the kitchen and grabbed the first thing I could eat because I was starving. After stuffing my face, I turn around and find a sleepy, messy-haired Harry walking down the steps. He yawns, and hugs me. "mornin princess" he mumbles as he kisses me. I make him a bowl of cereal, and place it on the counter, when I hear a SPLAT! I turn to face Harry at the table, with his face in the bowl of cereal. "Harry!" I walk over and pull his head up. "Harry why are you so tired?" I tell him as I wipe the milk and cheerios that are stuck on his face. "I-" "You what" "I stayed up looking down at you sleep while petting your head, and you liked it because you were sleep-smiling" I feet heat flush my cheeks as I turn around. "Just, try not to drown yourself in milk this time." "Babe?" "Yeah?" "I have rehersals today" I turn around and see him staring at me, expressionless. "When-" "In 30 minutes" I let out a frustrated groan as I toss him his car keys. "Get dressed and go" "Help me?" I let out another groan, as I go up the stairs to help him change. I put his beanie on, but he takes it off and puts it on me instead. "Keep this as a reminder or me while I'm gone" "Alright, alright." I mumble, as I adjust the beanie that was covering my eyes and watch Harry walk out of the door.