Its Nothing

Chapter 7

I woke up to the feeling of soft curls brushing along my face. I was slightly cuddled up in Harry's neck, his arms wrapped around me. The curtains hardly blocked out the bright sun, shinning in the room. I tried to open my eyes, but failed to due so. I then opened one eye slightly, probably looking much like Popeye. I then slightly wiggled, hoping Harry wouldn't wake... But I guess I wiggled too much.

"Mhhh, don't leave..." Harry sleepily mumbled. Damn was his sleepy voice hot.

"Harry, I need to take a shower..." I complained.

"Wait like five more minutes, I'll take one with you..." Harry smirked.

"How bout not." This was the first time he'd asked me.

"Piper, I've already seen you naked, what more is there to hide?"

"Your such and idiot!" I joked and grabbed the pillow beside me to hit Harry.

"Now, now..." Harry joked.

"C'mon, I gotta take a shower!"

I then ripped the comforter off of both of us, revealing Harry's shirt on me.

"How did I-"

"Did you want to go to bed naked??"

"Thanks" I smiled.

I then slid out of bed. The wood floor was cold on my bare feet. I then went to Harry's side of the bed. I grabbed his long muscular arm and began to pull him off the bed.

"Your heavy!" I giggled.

Harry just smirked in response. He was like a giant rag doll.

"Fine... No shower with me..." I said as I began my way to the bathroom.

"I'm comin, I'm comin," Harry said as he dragged himself out of bed. He then made his way over to me and slipped his cold hands under his shirt and around my waist.

"You were great," he seducivily whispered in my ear.

"You weren't too bad yourself," I smirked.

I then slipped away from his grip and went in the bathroom. I went over to the shower and turned the hot water on all the way. I then grabbed the hem of my shirt and brought it up just above my belly button.

"Ah ah ah, allow me," Harry said.

I then lifted my arms in the air, and Harry gently slid the thin fabric over my body, as he passed my wrist then fabric running against it sent vibes of pain throughout my body.

"Ah..." I screeched a bit.

"Sorry," Harry cheekily whispered.

Snapping back to reality, I forgot I didn't have a bra on, I could feel Harry's eyes burning hole on my bare chest. I shyly turned away.

"You don't have to cover for me babe," Harry said turning me back around.
He then slipped his hands in my panties and slowly dragged them down my legs. Once all the way down, Harry guided my as I stepped out of them. Harry then controlling took off his boxers, not letting me help him one bit. Once again, I was astonished by his length. I controlled my staring and made my way to the shower. I stuck my hand in the curtain and the water was steaming hot, some splashed on my cuts. I pushed through the pain and turned the cold water on. The cold water then began to come out, adjusting it to the perfect temperature. I stepped in and began to enjoy the warm water streaming down my back.

"You coming??" I yelled.

"Of course." Harry said poking his head through the curtain. He then slowly stepped in. Our shower was mid-size, so we were not totally squished together. There were two shower heads on each side, I guess we kinda planned we'd be taking showers with each other sooner or later. I then began to get my hair wet, Harry also did the same. I then went to reach for my shampoo when I noticed it was on Harry's side.

"Um, Harry can you hand me my shampoo?" I said pointing to the gold bottle in the corner. He then grabbed to bottle and put some in his hand.

"May I??" Harry asked, motioning to my hair.

I then turned around, allowing Harry to was my hair. He rubbed to bubbly substance between his hands. He then came close to me, I could feel his warm breathe on my neck, which sent tingles through my body. I could also feel the unpleasant poking of his length on my behind.

Then he began to rub the shampoo through my hair. He gently rubbed the tips of his fingers against my scalp. He took the ends of my hair and rubbed them between his hands. Then he flipped my hair on top of my head, foam splattering in my face.

"Harry!!"

"Introducing Elvis!!" Harry laughed.

"Haha," I falsely laughed, "now help me rinse this out."

Harry then unattached his shower head from the hook and brought it over to my hair. He unflipped my 'Elvis' hair and began to rinse the suds out. His large hands went through my hair rinsing it, sending the chills throughout my body.

"Tilt," he said.

I tilted my head back and he began to rinse my roots. His finger tips gently massaged my scalp. Harry then leaned over a bit more and placed a wet kiss to my forehead.

"Done," he smirked and he placed the head back on the hook.

"Your turn," I giggled. Harry then turned around and handed me a black bottle.

I then grabbed Harry's axe shampoo and placed some in the palm of my hand. I then got up on my tippy toes and ran my soapy hands through Harry's lushes curls.

"Why do you have to be so tall?" I joked.

"Why do you have to be so short?" He smirked back. With that Harry then bent down.

"Much better," I laughed.

Harry's curls were so soft, as I ran my fingers through them. I then began to shape Harry's hair upwards into a mow hawk.

"What are you doing?" Harry curiously asked.

"Giving you a mow hawk," I couldn't help but laugh, his hair was like seven inches tall.

"Whatever floats your boat." Harry smirked.

I then turned around to grab the shower head. When I turned back around Harry was hovering over me, our wet bodies pressed together. Harry then slowly leaned in and placed a kiss on my lips. He gently pulled away, when I pulled him back in. I dropped the shower head, letting it hang and locked my hands behind Harry's neck. Our lips smashed into each others, Harry's larges hands on my hips. Our tongues immediately went to work, fighting for control. I unhooked my hands from Harry's neck and made my way up to his soapy hair. I quickly ruined the mow hawk and I ran my fingers through his hair. Harry then began slowly moving his hands down to my behind, making me jump a tad. He gently squeezed both of my small cheeks, making a small moan escape my mouth. Our hips were tightly pushed together and I could feel Harry getting hard. Thats when I pulled away.

"Let's get that shampoo out of your hair." I said. I grabbed the hanging shower head, and began to rinse Harry's chocolate curls.

"Sorry," Harry said, while I ran my fingers through his curls. I could tell he way talking about his 'friend'.

"I was just worried you might get soap in your eye," I said pretending I hadn't noticed.

"My eyes were closed Piper..."

"Ok, well it's fine." I laughed.

After his hair was all rinsed, I placed the shower head back, and we both went on our own placing our conditioner in our hair. We let our conditioner sit for a minute or two and in the mean time we washed our bodies.

Harry grabbed my pink loofa, and poured my sweet smelling body wash all over it. He started at my neck and gently scrubbed all over. He then slowly made his way over to my left shoulder. His eyes locked on mine as he made his was down my arm. I nodded, to tell him it was okay to scrub over my cuts. I could feel him let up on the pressure of the loofa as he slowly and ever so gently scrub over them. Bits of pain were sent through my body, but I tried not to show it.
As Harry pulled the loofa away, I could see the red substance pouring out. The loofa had reopened one of my cuts.

"Piper..."

"It's fine Harry, it's just a cut..." I said as I stuck my wrist under the water, to avoid soap from reaching the cut. Harry watched as the blood flowed down the drain.

"Here you can just-" Harry said handing me the loofa.

"No," I said pushing it back, "I like how you do it."

"Piper... I just-"

"I'm fine..."

I then grabbed his arm and made him scrub my arm. Finally he began to do it on his own. This time when he reached my wrist, he grabbed some of the loofa soap on his hand and rubbed his hand gently on my wrist. His finger tips gently ran over my cuts, his eyes locked on mine the whole time. Once my arm was fully washed, he went back to the other wrist and rinsed the blood that was still coming out. The water on my cuts sent chills throughout my body.

Then he began to make his way to my chest. He broke eye contact with me and began to slowly work his way to my breast. He made his way over to one and gently scrubbed them until they were fully covered in suds. Then he made his way over to my other one and did the same. He then slowly began to rub in between my small breast. He then slid the loofa down to my stomach. He began to scrub my sides and small giggles managed to escape my mouth. Soon enough half my body was covered in suds. The whole room smelt of my sweet body wash.

"Do you wanna... Do the rest? I mean if your uncomfortable..." Harry said.

"It's alright." I said, trusting Harry.

He gently brought the loofa down to my sensitive spot. He gently rubbed up and down, his eyes staring directly into mine. I could tell he was trying to be gentle after yesterday...

He then made his way to my hips, he gently ran the loofa over them. Then he slowly made his was to my behind, slowly rubbing the loofa in circles on each cheek, sending bits of pleasure throughout me. Harry's hips were now pressed against mine as he reached to my behind. I rested my head on his chest as we rocked in motion together. Harry then took the moment to reach up my back and and rub the loofa up and down my back and rubbing in a circular motion. Once Harry was done with my back, I lifted my head and pulled a bit away from Harry. Harry then bent down and began to wash the inside of my thigh, working his way around my thigh and down to my shin and calf. He gently rubbed the loofa on both my legs. He then stood back up and hung the loofa back on the small hook on the wall.

"What about you babe??" I asked.

"I just thought... Lets rinse out the conditioner first." Harry replied.

He pulled the shower head off the hook and told me to turn around as he ran the warm water through my hair. His hand working to get the soap out of my hair. The light touch of his fingertips felt good on my sensitive head. He worked his way around my whole head until the suds were all out of my hair. I then took the head in my hand and began to play with Harry's curls as I rinsed out the soap. The wet curls began to stick to his neck. I gently began to unstick them. I tossed his hair from side to side making sure all the soap was out. Once all out, I handed the head back to Harry. As he hung it up, I began to pour Harry's axe body wash on his blue loofa, which I don't believe he's ever used.

I decided to be a little risky and start at his legs. His quite hairy legs were very muscular. I ran the loofa over his legs, making sure to cover every spot with the strong scent of axe. After both his calves were covered, I slowly made my way up to Harry's pale thighs. I began on the outside and gently made my way to the inner thigh. I looked at Harry and he nodded in approval. I gently then slid the loofa over to his length, sliding it over the massive size. I slid under the length making sure I got the lower portion of his length, including his balls. A small moan escaped Harry's mouth.

"Sorry," I apologized.

"No, no your good," Harry said smirking.

Once his length was cover in suds, I made my way up to his hips, covering his V-line in soap. The axe had now overtaken the smell of my sweet soap. I gently then slid the loofa up Harry's toned stomach, making sure the suds covered each and every intent in his stomach. After his stomach was covered in white soap, I made my way up to his muscular chest. I made sure I rubbed over every nipple, all four of them:)

I then slid the loofa gently over to Harry's broad shoulders. I ran the loofa in circles, I slowly then made my way over the hills of muscles on Harry's biceps. I then made my way down his arm, rubbing gently. Once I got to his hand, I interlocked my free hand with his soapy hand, locking my eyes with his. His thumb gently rubbed the back of my thumb. Without unlocking our hands I made my way over to his other shoulder and slid the loofa down his tan tattooed arm. I gently ran the loofa over the,

☆
Won't Stop Till We Surrender

Tattoo.

"This ones my favorite," I said motioning to the tattoo.

"Really?" He asked a bit took back.

"Well, it's kinda the only tattoo that has meaning..." I joked.

"Well see this one?" He said pointing to the bird on the left side of his chest.

"This is a love bird, your this bird and I'm the other bird..."

"Haz..."

"It's true!!" He said, leaning down and kissing me on the forehead.

"I love you," I said smiling up at him.

"I love you too," he said smiling back, his dimples making me bite my lower lip.

I then remembered we were in the shower and began to scrub the loofa over Harry again. Instead of reaching over to his back, I turned him and ran the loofa over his muscular, tattoo free back. Once he was all covered in suds, I turned him back around and ran the loofa over his neck, and on his chin giving him a white soapy beard. Harry grabbed the soap off his chin and blew the suds at me.

"Heyy!!" I giggled.

Harry smirked at me. He then stepped under warm water and washed off all the suds, I did the same, rinsing off any excess soap.

"We good?" I said, as I noticed Harry staring at me.

"Yep," Harry smiled.

I turned the knobs and the water stopped pouring out of the heads. I wrung out my hair and all the excess water came out. Harry shook his head like a dog and water splattered out from his curls. Harry opened the curtain and stepped out. I went to do the same when Harry motioned me to stay. Harry when over to the rack and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. Then he grabbed another towel and came over to the shower. He handed me the soft and warm towel and I wrapped it around myself. Once all wrapped I went to step out, when Harry swept me up bridal style.

"Harry, what are you-"

"What?? I can't be nice to my baby?"

I could feel my cheeks burning. As we passed the mirror I went to look at us, but all I saw was fog. We then excited the bathroom and entered our room. Harry went over to my side of the bed and set me gently down on the soft mattress. He went over to the dresser and grabbed his 'Hipsta Please' shirt and my pink lace panties, and brought them over to me. I slid my legs over to the side of the bed and Harry gently slid the panties up my legs. I then released the towel off the rest of my body and stuck my hands up in the air. Harry smoothly slid the shirt over me. The shirt smelt exactly like Harry. I threw the towel to the side of the bed and laid down.

Harry then slipped on a pair of boxers and came over beside me. He slid close to me, close enough to where I could still smell his axe body wash. He slide his arm over my head and I rested slightly in his armpit.

"Harry," I started.

"Piper..."

"I'm sorry,"

"Don't be,"

"I just... I just don't know why I let it get to me,"

"Your strong baby... Your strong."

"But weak enough to-"

Harry's phone then went off from the bedside table.

Harry removed his arm from around me and reached for his phone. He unlocked it and he took a deep sigh.

"Who was that?" I said, motioning to the text.

"Paul needs us at the studio, something went wrong with the recording or something."

"Well, when do you have to go?" I whimpered.

"Now... Sorry babe, I'll be back ASAP,"

"Promise?"

"Of course." Harry smiled. Harry then leaned over and placed a passionate kiss on my lips, but pulled away before anything heated up. He then got off the bed, headed to his dresser and pulled on some trousers and a shirt. It amazes me he can squeeze in those skinny jeans. Harry then headed out of the room, as I stayed on the bed. I then heard the door open.

"Love you!" Harry yelled from the door.

"Love you!!" I yelled back, with that Harry shut the door. I listened closely to hear Harry start his car. I faintly heard the engine roar. The emptiness sent chills through me. I just wanted him here with me. After about five minutes of pointlessly laying in bed I got up and headed to the kitchen. I cheeked the microwave clock to see it was 12:47. I decided to make some Mac and cheese. I filled a pot with water and set it on the stove.

While waiting for the water to boil, I decided to check my twitter...