Last First Kiss

Chapter 34

Melina's P.O.V.

The ringing sound of the bell pierced through my eardrums; I groaned in annoyance and buried my face further into Harry's bare chest, sighing in satisfaction before I felt his chest vibrate with chuckles. Just as I started to get drowsy, the bell rang again for about a minute long

"OKAY, OKAY! I'M COMING! Jesus! Impatient much?" I yelled as I threw the sheets off me and got out of bed, putting on my knickers and Harry's shirt

"I bet that stupid girl forgot her keys again. I'm going to fυcking kill her" I mumbled to myself as I picked up Harry's boxers and tossed them at him "Please, put something on"

I walked into the hallway and headed to the door, heaving a deep sigh before opening it

"Guess wha-hat?" I heard Alex's voice sing-song. I tilted my head to the side and gave him one of the most arrogant and bored looks possible

"It's too early to be around you" I answered in monotone

"Pumpkin, it's 2 o'clock" he informed me

"I don't care. You woke me up"

"Well, usually you're awake at 2 o'clock" Alex said "Were you having a sweet dream?"

"No, I was not dreaming" I answered annoyed by his excitement

"Oh. Anyway, I've got a date and-" Alex stopped mid-sentence as his eyes fixed on something behind me. I turned around to see a sleepy Harry coming out of the guest room

"Oh. My. God!" Alex very man-likely squealed

"I'm gonna hit the door in your face" I let him know, but he ignored me and barged into my house

"You guys totally did it" Alex said, making excited hand-gestures "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god! Are you a couple now? Oh my god! Does Natalie know? When are you going public?"

I walked out of the room as I heard Alex ranting on and on about me and Harry in front of Harry. I entered my own room looking for a cloth, which I easily found and I walked back into the hallway, seeing Harry watch Alex with an amused as well as a bewildered expression. I approached Alex from behind and wrapped the cloth around his mouth, tying it at the back of his head, querulous moans escaping his mouth

"Shυt up!" I ordered and Alex stopped immediately, turning around to send me a glare

"I'll take it off when you find back your masculinity" I informed him and his eyes widened as Harry started laughing

"Sit!" I ordered, pointing at the kitchen. Alex placed his hand on his chest in offense, but did as I said anyway. He bent down halfway into the kitchen and turned around to show me my sweats, watching me in amusement even though the smug smirk on his face wasn't visible since it was covered by the cloth. I yanked the sweats out of his hands and used them to playfully slap him in the face. Alex sat down and allowed me to clean up yesterday's table before I took the cloth off his face

"You're a fυcking kidnapper!" Alex accused me

"What can I say? I'm from Sicily after all" I smiled ironically "So, who's your date?"

"Remember the bartender from Latin night?"

"Lorenzo?" I vaguely remembered his name

"Uhu"

"He's your date?" I questioned

"How surprising" Harry muttered sarcastically as he took his seat

"What was that about?" I asked him

"He told me he liked Alex when we went to Latin night" Harry said, taking a bite of the sandwich I gave him