Chapter 12

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Harry's P.O.V

Leslie didn't say a single word on our way here. She's really torn up about all of this. The worst part is I'm not sure what to say or do to help. I love that she comes to me for comfort, but I hate that I can't do much.

"What would you like for supper?" I ask her as she sits on one of the recliners in my living room.

"Whatever you'd like is fine." She replies with a fake smile.

"Want to help me make pizza?"

"I would love to!" She jumps up. This time her smile doesn't look as fake.

We're just finishing rolling the dough, when Leslie turns around and wipes her hands down my cheeks so that I'm now covered in flour.

"Leslie Rose!" I yell as she runs out of the kitchen.

"Oh no! You get back here!" I shout running after her. I catch up to her and wrap my arms around her waist. The feeling I get when she giggles is indescribable. I flip her around and plant a kiss on her lips before heading back to the kitchen.

"I believed that's point two for me." I tease as she finds her way over to me.

"Oh whatever!" She says before hopping up and sitting on my counter.

"Look at you. Acting like you own the place." I tease.

"We pretty much lived together for our childhood. And then you left me, that gives me free reign to do whatever I want." She smiles back.

"Like call me a whore?" I joke.

"I told you I was sorry Harry! You know I didn't mean it!" She snaps.

"Hey hey hey! I was kidding!" I plant a kiss on her forehead to assure her I wasn't mad.

We finish our pizza and I quickly do the dishes.

"Do you mind if I shower? I hate the feeling after swimming." She asks.

"Of course you can! Towels are in the hallway closet. " She disappears for a moment and I hear the bathroom door shut, then open again.

"Uhm.. It kind of escaped my mind that I don't have clothes. So I'll just wait until I go home." She giggles. I can tell she's embarrassed but its so cute.

"Here. I'll get you some of mine." I offer although I wouldn't mind looking at that body in those leggings all night.

I hand her a pair if my plaid pajama pants and a plain white v neck.

"These should kind of fit. Theres a draw string in the waist."

"Thanks." she says with a smile then heads back into the bathroom. I finish straightening up the kitchen then wait for her to finish up while reading a book. About 5 minutes later she walks out of the bathroom holding her well my pants up so they stay on her waist.

"I can't tie the string tight enough. Will you help me?" She giggles.

Her cuteness makes me chuckle as I walk over to her. I fold the pants over once then tighten the string before tying it.

"Thank you!" She says standing on her tip-toes and kissing me. I don't understand why its so normal. I mean, we aren't really together. I don't know, but I like it. A lot.

She sits on the couch and begins to play on her phone.

"How about a movie?"

"That sounds good."

"What do you wanna watch?"

"Hmm... nothing scary. Uhm. Maybe like a classic?" Her face looks adorable as she thinks.

"Let's see what I've got. Not much... Well, I have the outsiders. I'm not sure if that could be considered a classic, but its old."

"I love that movie." She grins.

"The outsiders it is." I put the movie in and sit next to her on the couch. I put my arm around her shoulder and she immediately scoots closer and lays her head on my chest. She snakes her arms around my waist. It's these moments that make me wish I had the power to freeze time. My thoughts are broken as she giggles at something. It wasn't very funny, but her giggle makes me smile.

About half way through the movie, Im really craving popcorn.

"Hey Les, want some popcorn?" She doesn't respond. I look down to discover she's fallen asleep. She looks so peaceful. I don't want to disturb her, so I stay exactly where I am until the movie ends.

Leslie's P.O.V

"Leslie." Im awaken by a kiss in the cheek.

"The movie's over. Should I get you home?" I open my eyes and remember I had fallen asleep on Harry's lap.

"Can I stay?" I ask surprising him and myself. That's not like me but I don't want to go home.

" You really want to?"

"I do."

" Okay, yea, I'll sleep on the couch and you can stay in my bed." he States as I stand up off the couch.

"Thank You. Goodnight." I lean over to kiss him.

"Goodnight Les."

I lay in bed tossing and turning. I just can't find a way to sleep. I look over to the clock. 4:30. This is terrible. I need to sleep. I crawl out of bed and find my way to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. I'm careful as I set the cup in the sink not to make any noise. I walk into the living room to see Harry asleep on the couch. Maybe he'd come lay with me. I mean innocently, but maybe it would help me sleep.

"Leslie?" His deep voice startles me.

"I can't sleep.. Maybe you could come lay with me?"

"Are you sure?" His sleepy voice is so cute.

"Yea, I'm sure."

He stands of the couch to reveal his body from under his blanket. he's in only his boxers and I can't help but stare as he walks down the hallway.

"You coming?" He asks as he approaches his bedroom door.

I can feel the color grow in my cheeks as I walk towards his bedroom. He lays on the bed and opens his arms inviting me into them. I place my head in his bare chest and trace the ink of his tattoos with my finger.

"Thank you." I whisper. Instead of saying anything, he kisses my head and we both drift to sleep.

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Hey guys! Just a warning! within the next few chapters, it may get dirty, depending in my mood.!:P Also, updating may be less frequent because I start One Act Practice and Dance! Thanks for reading!

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