Night changes part 1/2

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The last few weeks seemed to fly by. Now, it was about three weeks away from Christmas, the beginning of December. I roll onto my side and let out a sigh from my lips. I feel a pair of arms tighten around my waist and pull me closer. "Morning love," I hear Harry whisper in my ear, his voice thick with sleep. I can't help but smile at the sound of his deep sexy morning voice.

"Morning," I mumble and bury my face deeper into the pillow. I let my eyes close and relax as I begin to fall back to sleep. After a few minutes, I turn over so I could cuddle into him more. As I do so, he tightens his arms around my waist and pulls me close.

"Sleep good?" he asks. I nod my head and rest it against his shoulder. We lie there for the next few minutes before I speak up again.

"What time is it?" I ask as I look at him and sit up a bit, letting out a small groan from my lips. He smiles and sits up a bit. "Uh, eight," he mumbles as he fiddles with his phone and places it on the table beside the bed. I am soon caught off guard when he grabs me by the waist and hovers over me, a tired but cute smile on his face.

"Is it really? Fuck, I'm going to be late, my history class starts in thirty minutes," I mutter in a rushed tone as I rise up from the bed and stand up so I could get myself ready. After I get up and start over to the dresser which now held most of my things, I hear Harry chuckling behind me.

"Babe," he laughs. I turn to look at him, my eyebrows slightly raised in question. "You do know it's Saturday, right?" he asks as he leans back on the pillow and looks at me, hair a mess.

"Seriously?" I groan and curse under my breath. I make my way back over to the bed and sit down. Harry pulls me down so I was beside him. I let out a comfortable sigh from my lips as I try to relax on his bed, my eyes slowly slipping shut.

"Morning beautiful," he says and leans down and presses a kiss to my cheek and trails his lips to meet mine in a kiss. I smile and slowly begin to kiss him back, my eyes fluttering a bit at the touch. We part from the kiss and I lie my head down so it was resting on his shoulder, his arm tightening around my waist.

"So, what do you want to do today?" I ask as we lie there in each other's arms. It was a nice comfortable silence and it felt nice, for once. I haven't felt this happy in a long time.

"I'd like to do nothing and lie here with you all day," he mumbles and pulls me close so I was lying against his chest. His arm was resting on the small of my back and he was slowly running his fingers up under my shirt and ghosting them across my lower back. My eyes flutter shut at his touch and a soft groan leaves my mouth. I am soon being flipped over so I was laying on my back, with Harry hovering over me, a small smile on his face.

"I'd like that too but I want to go out and do something," I mumble as I look up at him. Some of his hair falls down over his eyes. Just as he brings up one of his hands, I bring my hand up and push it back. A smile is visible on his face as he stares down at me and slowly leans down, eyes focused on my lips.

"It's cold out, Sid," he mutters, his breath semi-warm against my lips before closing the gap between us. "Don't want to..." he pecks my lips. "Get cold now..." he kisses me softly again. "Do we?" I laugh into the kiss and shake my head as he pulls away.

"You're right, but I still want to do something," I tell him as I sit up a bit and rest my head against the headboard. Harry leans his head on my shoulder and I smile as my eyes slip shut. It's silent for the next few minutes, a nice yet comfortable silence.

"'m hungry," I mumble as I lean against his shoulder and glance up at him.

"I'll go make something, you go back to sleep, Sid," he tells me and moves his arm from around me and presses a kiss to my forehead. "Be back in few," he smiles, a tired yet cute smile. I nod and give him a small smile as I fully lie down on my back and rest my head on the pillow beneath my head. I hear the semi-loud click of the door shutting as I pull up the comforter to my chin and get lost in the warmth of his bed and shut my eyes.

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