Naive (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 22 "Kisses for breakfast, please"

I opened my eyes the next day because strangely I was feeling a pair of eyes watching me sleep. Just like I thought, Harry was there, watching me with a smile in his face.

“What are you doing?” I asked covering my face.

“No, don’t” he took my hands and put them out of my face. “You’re one of the most beautiful creatures on Earth”

“Am I an animal or something to be called ‘creature’?”

“No, I mean…” I giggled at his innocence.

“I know, I’m just messing up with you. Thank you for the compliment by the way. How are you feeling today?” I went towards his lips and pecked them softly and sweetly but he kissed me back deepening the kiss. I noticed him smiling while kissing, which made me so happy.

“I’m a lot better now. I have a very beautiful and hot nurse”

“Shut up” I said resting my head in his arm. The rays of sunshine were touching his tanned chest illuminating his green eyes at the same time. He was playing with a piece of my hair while we were staring at each other, not saying anything but we said everything with our eyes.

“I’m so happy right now Leah… I’ve never felt this, you know? I don’t know what it is but I love it” I hugged him tightly and closed my eyes enjoying the moment. His fingers were playing with the skin of my back under his Ramones t-shirt.

“I’m happy too. I wish I could stay like this forever”

“We can”

“I know but I remind you I’m sleeping at Bailey’s”

“Oh right… nice little detail” I giggled and kissed his cheek.

“Anyways, do you want some breakfast?”

“No, I want you for breakfast” I looked at him weird and then he must have noticed it.

“I mean… not in that sense, I just want your kisses for breakfast”

“Well, I’m starving so I’m gonna make some breakfast” I said pecking his lips once more and standing up.

I went to the kitchen and prepared some coffee. I didn’t know if Harry loved coffee but I assumed he did because there was a huge box of coffee in the counter and some cereal. I just put everything in the table so that he could pick whatever he wanted and started frying some eggs when I felt two arms around my body and some wet lips in my neck.

“It smells good babe…” Harry stood quiet and we both felt the tension between us “I mean… sorry” it was an awkward moment. We didn’t know what we were and he called me babe. “You’ve never said you wanted to date me. I’m sorry”

“What are we?” I asked him turning around and putting my arms in his chest.

“I don’t know, whatever you want us to be. I already told you my feelings, it’s up to you” I looked at him and smiled shyly.

“Leah, the eggs” he said and I turned around. They were a little bit burnt but still edible. We sat in the table and started eating because we were starving. I didn’t had nothing to eat yesterday night neither did Harry after all that happened.

“You look so good in my t-shirt, you should wear it more often”

“Thanks, I like it, it’s lovely” I said looking at it.

“Here, try this” he said giving me a spoon of cereals.

“Mmm, that tastes so good”

“Yes, right?” the room got silent and I was thinking about earlier, about us. I didn’t know If he had some ability on reading mines but surprisingly he did have one.