Unexpected

Chapter 40

Samantha's POV:

I wake up by the sound of my alarm clock and I can't even open my eyes. How many hours did I sleep three, four? I roll on my other side as I crash into Harry. I completely forgot he is laying in the same bed as me. He mumbles something as I manage to open my eyes and I look at him. His hair is messy as always, his lips are slightly open and to my surprise he has his arms crossed over his torso. His naked torso. Even his relaxed arms show his absolutely trained biceps and I sigh before I push the blankets back and stand up. I walk around the bed and towards his bedside table to turn the alarm off. I will wake him up when I'm finished he never needs as much time as I do.

I squeak as he suddenly jumps up, grabs my waist and pulls me onto him back on the bed. He immediately rolls onto me and smiles his gorgeous smile.

“Never stare at me and leave after that okay?” he whispers raspingly and I wrinkle up my nose.

“What?” he asks and looks down.

“Your breath” I laugh and he puts his hand over his mouth.

“I'm sorry, the day after..Oh gosh.” he jumps up from the best and I take a deep sigh.

Harry leaves immediately for the bathroom and I hear him turning the water on and brushing his teeth. I laugh quietly, sometimes he can be really cute. I just want to get out of bed again as I hear Harry running towards me and jumping on the bed.

“No no, you aren't going anywhere” he laughs and pulls me back.

“But I think we have to go to the Arena or leave for another concert.?” I ask him and he shakes his head.

“We have a day off, how do you always forget this?” he chuckles and I roll my eyes.

“Okay then lets go back to sleep, I'm tired” I sigh and he giggles.

“You think it is okay for you to wake me up, tell me I stink and then just go back to sleep?” he squeezes my hips and I squeak.

I still haven't forgotten about all the things which happened earlier. I honestly don't know what to think about them. I want to believe him and it makes me feel so good, knowing that he noticed so many little things about me and he told me all those things. He told me he loves me. Even thinking about that makes my stomach flutter.

“It doesn't take that long for a “no” as an answer, right?” Harry interrupts my thoughts and I turn away.

“Let me sleep” I whimper.

Harry sighs as he falls back into the mattress besides me.

“You're boring” he whispers and his morning voice mixed with his English accents drives me crazy.

“You're drunk” I counter.

“I'm not..well not as much as I were..no I'm not drunk” Harry mumbles and I laugh.

My body bounces up and down as I laugh and I suddenly feel Harrys hand on my stomach. I don't turn around but he slowly moves his hand under my shirt and goosebumps appear on my skin. I put my hand on his and force him to stop as he chuckles.

“Sam?” He whisper directly into my ear, his breath sends shivers over my body and my stomach jumps every time he calls me Sam.

“Hmm..” I mumble.

“Can you please turn around?” he begs his morning voice is slowly leaving. This makes it easier to listen to him.

“Why?” I ask him, my heart starts to pound really fast and I hope he doesn't hear it.