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When I woke up the next day there was something around me, holding me down. An arm. Harry's arm. My back was pressed against his stomach and his face was smashed up against the back of my neck. I could hear and feel him breathing in my ear. I didn't move because I wanted to just stay like this, it was nice.
"Shut up you're gonna wake them up!" I heard Mac yell from the living room.
"No I'm not. You will. Lets just make breakfast. If Harry's ass has anything good." Louis replied quieter than Mac yelled moments prior.
"Hey. Lou?"
"Yeah?"
"I had fun last night. I just wish I wasn't moving so soon. All this time, all these years we could have been together." She even told Louis? What the hell?
"When are you going to tell Lucy?" He asked even quieter than before. I moved my head to where my ear was sticking up, straining to hear the voices a few rooms over.
"I don't know, Lou. I don't want to, I'm just not ready to hurt her like that. We've been friends for forever. What if I leave and she forgets me? What if I forget her? I'm going to be so far away." Mac said her voice breaking every now and then.
I couldn't hear what Louis was saying, next his voice was muffled. I moved just a little bit more causing me to tumble out of the bed and causing Harry to fall on top of me.
"Well good morning." He breathed in my face.
"Hi." I chuckled.
"As much as I am liking this right now, why am I on the floor, on top of you?" He laughed and rolled off me. He laid beside me and we stared up at the ceiling.
"Well I heard Louis and Mac talking. Talking about her moving. She still hasn't told me Harry. I don't know what to do." I sighed and turned my head to look at him.
"I don't know what to do either." He looked at me then back up at the ceiling. "Just be patient and I'm sure she will tell you soon." He jumped up and threw a shirt over his head. I almost wish I was back in that bed with his arm thrown over my body.
I got up to change out of Harrys shirt.
"Just keep it. It looks good on you," Harry winked, and my cheeks turned scarlet.
"Thank you. Oh crap!"I exclaim, I just remembered I left my bag full of my stuff in Masons jeep.
"What? What's wrong?" Harry asked. Attempting to pick up the pillows and blankets that were on the ground from our fall.
"I have to text Mason." I say while digging out my phone from my jacket pocket that I grabbed from the chair.
"Why?" I look up to see Harry scowling.
"I left some stuff in his jeep last night and I kind of need it back." I explain, there was still a frown etched across Harry's flawless face. I just wanted it to disappear and the dimples to come back.
"Oh.. Okay. Are you and your fr.. You and Mac going to need a ride somewhere?" He asked, the frown slowly leaving.
"Yeah maybe to her house, if it isn't too much trouble," I say at the same time we hear the front door of the little house close.
"Did they leave?" I ask Harry.
"I guess so. They don't have a car though. They must have walked over to Louis' place. He lives around the corner. Want to get breakfast? We could run by Starbucks or something and then I can drop you off at your house." He says.
