Age is just a number, right? (a harry styles fanfiction)

chapter 9

Harry POV

As I lead there watching her come down from her euphoric state, no woman had looked more breathe taking, her skin flushed, her hair fanned out on the pillow, the way her hand rested on my body, how she was stunningly hot and sweaty. She made me feel, on fire, but rested, normal so to speak. I hadn't planned on this happening so quick, but something made us want it. I thought maybe it was too fast, but no, not with her..

As she laid there smiling I heard her whisper thank you harry, the way she said my name made me tingle, made my body tremble. I kissed her shoulder and watched her fall into a deep sleep, I am not sure how long I watched her sleep, she was peacefull, not a care in the world. so beautiful, she dosent know how beautiful she is. This woman, yes woman, made me weak, I was already lost in her. maybe this was too fast, but I had to keep her in my life.....

as I watched her sleep, I felt myself smiling, I seemed to just relax and fall asleep myself...... knowing she would be here when I woke was amazing.. peaceful....

Next Morning.....

Izzy POV

As I stirred from my sleep, I looked around and freaked out because I didn't recognise the room, then I looked to the side of me and saw harrys beautiful sleeping body, his beautiful face relaxed, and his chest rising in his sleep, I smiled to myself, turning my head into the pillow. He looked breathe taking.

I wanted to get up but he had my hand so tight against his, I didn't want to wake him. I tried to unclasp his hand, Jesus he was holding it tight. I managed to break free, I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair, I could see my clothes on the otherside of the room, I needed to get them, I didn't want him to see me naked, falling over myself, I looked at him again and then my clothes, and I just slipped off the bed and darted for my clothes, and the inevitable happend, I fell over my own feet, and face planted the floor next to my clothes my ass in the air, I just could have died right then, then I heard him..

'Izzy?' with humour in his voice, 'why are you on the floor?' looking at me laughing,

i turned my head to look at him, damn he was hot first thing in the morning.

'well, I was trying to be quiet and get my clothes and as its me, I fell over my own feet, and well you can see the rest is self explanatory ' I replied gesturing around me and smiling

'hmmm clumsy, I like that, but you didnt succeed in being quiet ' he said shaking his head at me smiling

'ummm no I did not, epic fail there' I said covering my face

'hmmm why were you getting dressed?, going somewhere?' he asked puzzeled

'ummmmm well............ I was going to make some coffee, and well I didn't want to be starkers walking around, plus, its cold and clothes help that situation' I replied back.

'hmmm breakfast sounds good, let's make breakfast' harry said literally jumping out of bed, completely naked and walking to his dresser, grabbing some underware and heading into the bathroom, he looked round and yes he caught me looking at his bum..... and winked at me.... damn it I whispered to myself.

he is so comfortable in his own body, and around me, this is not normal. Not so quick anyway.

I managed to get dressed without injuring myself, and walked to the kitchen, as Harry was still showering.

I walked into his kitchen and stood there looking around not really believing what had happened last night, the talking, the way we felt so comfortable around eachother, the way he made my whole body light on fire, they way he made me tremble to my toes. Connecting.