Chapter Ten

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Melanie's P.O.V.

After making Harry wait outside the bathroom door for quite a long time while I fixed my makeup, I opened the door with a sigh. I'm still not close to perfect but I'm good enough for now.

"What is it with women and taking hours to get ready?" Harry complained while getting up from the bench in the hall. I gave him a punch in the arm and started down the stairs. Harry walked in front of me as I followed him into the kitchen.

"Hope you guys don't mind burritos for dinner. It's the only thing I know how to make." Ed waved his oven mitt in the air.

"That's perfect." I laughed trying to play it cool. Harry went to the cupboards and got out three plates, napkins, and glasses and arranged them on the table. I waited until the boys took their seats and sat down in the empty seat next to Harry and across from Ed.

Throughout dinner the boys were sharing inside jokes and talking about people that I didn't know. I stayed quiet playing around with the other half of my burrito on the plate making it look like I was eating it.

We set our dishes in the sink and headed upstairs. By this time it was about midnight and Ed was getting tired. I changed into my pyjamas in the bathroom and went into my room. As the door was halfway open I noticed Harry shirtless in his boxers, pulling on sweatpants.

"Oh, sorry." I quickly turned around shutting the door behind me.

"It's fine babe. Nothing new, right?" He chuckled opening the door again. I've never seen his fully exposed chest in person. In pictures, yeah. But never in person. It takes a minute for my brain to reminding myself to stop staring at his inked chest before I look up at his smirking face.

The room was two times bigger than my old room. The walls were white along with the fluffy sheets of the bed. Next to the bed sat an air mattress with Harry's opened suitcase lying next to it.

"You can have the bed if you want" I gesture towards the bed.

"I crash on this all the time. I'm perfect on this." He says turning off the light and getting under the blanket.

"You know what, I'll be right back. I just need to get a glass of water." Hopping out of bed and grabbing my sleeping pills along the way.

When I got into the familiar room I tried to remember where Harry had taken the glasses out of before. After opening and closing twenty drawers and cupboards, I finally found them. Too bad they were on the top shelf. Climbing onto the counter, the light switched on causing me to flinch.

"Didn't mean to startle you, love." Ed laughed witnessing my fit.

"Sorry did I wake you?" I asked while my I could feel my face heating up.

"No I just came out for a midnight snack" He reaches up to grab a glass for me then offers a hand to help me down.

"Thank you" I whisper rushing to stand in front of my pills to conceal them.

"Water?" He tilts the cup towards the sink. I nod. The sink was behind me. Meaning that he saw my pills.

"Those yours?" He asked confused. I nod again.

"What for?"

"Oh, just for my headache." I lied. He hands me the glass of water while reading the label of the bottle.

"Insomnia isn't something you need to hide, babe." He looked me directly in the eye. I gave him a small smile, took two pills and put the glass in the sink.

"Goodnight. See you in the morning." I head back up the stairs into my room. As soon as I laid down I felt my medicine working and I fell asleep.

 

 

 

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