"Catch." Harry threw something at me which I caught with ease studying it I realized it was a pair of boxers and a t shirt. I started to pull off my shirt when I could feel Harry's eyes boring into me.
"Do you mind?" I quizzed I knew he was behind me staring.
"No go ahead." I could hear the smirk in his voice. I rolled my eyes pulling my shirt off , before I could put his shirt on I was pinned to the wall.
"Holy shit you look sexy." Harry purred .
"Harry no. I just got out of the hospital and no." I pushed him back slipping his shirt on.
"Do I have to wear bottoms besides my knickers ." I groaned. Harry shook his he'd chuckling.
"No babe you can sleep like that ." Harry kissed my temple.
"Okay." I nodded laying down on hi bed waiting for him to get in and pul the duvet over.
I felt the bed dip and the duvet pulled up over my cold body. I sighed about to go to dreamland when two arms wrapped around my waist. He pulled me into him and I smiled happily.
"Babe?" He whispered.
"Hm." I hummed in response.
"What do you see us as in the future?" Harry kissed my head.
"I don't know." I replied honestly.
"Haven't thought about it." I shrugged.
"Just wanted to know." Harry placed another kiss to my temple and I felt his hand wander.
"Little frisky there." I giggled. I looked up to see his cheeks heat up. I kissed his cheek and giggled laying down again.
Once again right before darkness' flames engulfed me I heard Harry whisper something barely audible to me.
"I love you." He whispered faintly. I ignored it as my thoughts drowned and my eyes felt heavy. My breathing came to a slow as I fell asleep...
Did he really love me? Did I love him back? I couldn't tell. I really didn't know if he said it or not. I couldn't tell if he said like it love. But what if my brain wasn't playing tricks and he actually did love me!
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Fiksi PenggemarI'm not a normal girl. I'm not a pretty princess. I don't dream of fairy tales . I have issues in life. I have anger issues. I have family issues with everyone wanting perfection. And I have a big headed popstars last name. Yea life isn't the best...