Bottomless Love // Harry Styles

Chapter 13

"Harry?" I whispered, tilting my head to look up at him.

Even though the attic was pitch black, I could still make out his facial structure.

He didn't reply right away, perhaps he was able to sleep and I wasn't.

I sighed, placing my head back down onto his chest. His arms tightened around my waist, pulling me even closer to his warm body.

I couldn't fall sleep, even though I am exhausted.

But Harry easily fell asleep, his chest rose and fell against my side, his warm breath tickling my neck.

I slipped from his hold, trying not to wake him up as I left the attic, and tip-toed downstairs. I shuffled into moms room, quietly stepping inside.

"Brooke?"

I climbed into her bed, snuggling into her side. "Yeah it's me,"

"Sorry I didn't say hello to you today, work ran late," she whispered.

I nodded. "It's fine. Guess what?"

"What?" I could see a smile fill her face through the darkness.

"Harry and I are in a relationship now," I tried to keep the excitement and happiness out of my tone but failed when I squealed happily.

"I knew it!" Mom jumped up, sitting up in the bed.

I sat up as well, a grin on my face. "I can't believe it mom, I'm so happy,"

"I know you are, I'm so happy for you two!" she exclaimed, patting my knee.

"Is all of this ok? Like is it ridiculous for two people to be so intrigued and into each other?" I asked uneasily.

"Of course it is. The kind of connection you too have is rare and you can't let it go. I see the way you too look at each other, it is love,"

I smiled. "I really love him,"

"I know. Have him over for dinner tomorrow night, I'm getting out of work early tomorrow and I want to spend time with you too," she demanded.

I nodded. "Ok, I better go back,"

She laughed, kissing my forehead. "Have a good night sleep,"

"You too," I giggled,  before fleeing back to upstairs.

As I reached the top of the stairs Harry sat up in the bed.

"Brooke?"

I hopped into the bed, cuddling into him. "Yeah, I'm here,"

"Where were you?" he whispered, nestling his face in my neck.

"I went downstairs to see my mom," I whispered back. "I couldn't sleep,"

"What's with you and having trouble sleeping?" Harry inquired, his fingers running up and down my arm, creating a layer of goosebumps to arose.

"I have Insomnia," I murmured, moving so I was pressed up closer into him.

"Really?"

I nodded shyly.

"Can I sing you to sleep?" he offered, intertwining our legs.

"Please," I breathed out.

He kissed right below my ear, making me gasp.

"I let these arm wrap you up and warm you. Do no harm I’m only gonna love you now. Let your eyes see me in the morning and I won’t mind, if you kiss me without warning."