The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 87: They Don't Know About The 'I Love You's

I sit back next to him as he wraps his arm around me, pulling me into his toned shirt-covered chest. He lightly kisses my head, as I blush lightly and nuzzle into him. 

"Aw... cute!" the girls tease. 

I didn't really want a sleepover anymore, and anyways it was pretty late now. 

"Alright well, everyone's gotta go home now, okay? You can stay longer next time.." explains Harry. They all say 'ok' and leave.

Now, it's just me and Harry alone.

I look at him and I notice he was looking at me. 

"Harry I feel guilty.." I splurt out.

"What? Why?" he asks confused, his tone concerned.

"Because of how I let like the other guys kiss me and how I'm a slut and I can't take this guilt anymore.."

He turns around and looks at me. His eyes glaring, as he walks over to me. 

"Look, Katie. I know you've done a lot of things. I know that. It hurts me, a lot, Katie. I've made mistakes too, like that blonde at the party, and that stripper. I'm guilty, too. Neither of us aren't guilty, and we both know that. But I've overlooked those things. I've overlooked everything. I think that we can put everything behind us and we can start fresh and have new opportunities." he says, wiping away a tear that had begun to fall down my cheek.

I look into his eyes as he tilts my chin up and lightly kisses me. 

"Let's start all over, okay?  Don't be sad...I don't like seeing you sad, babe." he says caressing my cheek. We passionately hug as he passes me a few tissues and we head downstairs, hand-in-hand. 

"So what now?" I ask, sniffling right after.

"We'll do whatever you want," 

"I guess we can watch a movie."

"Hmm Katie, stay right there."

I look around as he rushes upstairs and downstairs constantly, carrying things he wouldn't let me see. I frown as I see him head upstairs for a long time and I hear a few crashes, as he slides downstairs. 

"No peeking." he says as he covers my eyes and leads me upstairs. I enter a room and he said a playful "Ta-daaa!" as he removes his hand and my mouth hangs open.

He made a big fort.

and when I say big...

I MEAN BIG.

I smile at the beautiful little fort he made for us as I carefully enter it, making sure not to touch or bump into anything. He brings a few flashlights and we stay laying down playing around and talking. He pokes my nose as I laugh.

"Those dimples look like mooncraters in your face, butthead." I playfully say as I poke his dimple. He laughs and kisses my cheek.

"Heyyyy" he whines as I laugh and he playfully hugs me as we roll over with a "whoaa" and he's on me now. We both laugh as it eventually comes to a silence and we're looking into each other's eyes. He looks down at me before kissing me shortly and sweetly, making me want to kiss him more. I gently pull him lower as he kisses me, continuing by putting his hand beside my head, as we kiss the night away. 

"Sweet Dreams, Harry.."

"They'll be sweet because I'm next you." he says with a smile and glimmering eyes as I turn off the flashlights.