Rise

Chapter 28

KEEP VOTING & READING & SHARING AND I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT UPDATING IVE JUST BEEN SO LAZY SORRY ILY GUYS THANKS FOR BEING FABULOUS.

It's been about one, two months maybe. It might've been a decade and I'd never notice. He's just so consuming, they way he is.

How his hair shines when the 6am sun shines through the window.

Or how his dimple appears and me knowing that I do this to him.

I've always loved the way he moves, the simplest of all movements.

The simplest of all things that most people don't notice in other people.

How he puts his hands in his hair when he's flustered or focused.

Or how he puts his lip between his teeth because he knows I love it.

The way his dark shirts cling to his skin, or when he wears white shirts and his tattoos are visible.

We continue switching off spending nights at each others apartments.

It doesn't bother either of us, it just happens without discussing it.

Harry seems to have ditched his dozens of friends for me, I have no clue why.

He refuses to go to parties he's invited to and he doesn't like leaving for his class until last minute.

I've gotten closer to Charlie and we spend a lot of time together in school, she's been to my apartment a few times.

And for some reason, Jessica is still with Riley.

"Babe turn that off."

I move Harry's arm from my waist and reach over to turn off the alarm clock.

I don't feel like going to class today, I usually don't feel like going.

I move back into Harry's arms and place my head in his chest.

His hand rubs my back, inching me closer to his body.

I want to lay here with him all day.

I'll probably never find the courage in me to leave this bed.

"We're going to be late." Harry says after placing a kiss to my forehead.

I groan and sit up, Harry does the same.

I walk out of the room and into my bathroom, turning on the shower.

Before I get the chance to shut the door Harry walks in.

"Can I join you?" He smirks.

"May I," I say, correcting him.

Harry playfully rolls his eyes.

"I'll take that as a yes."

I don't see the point in stopping him, he's already in here and currently taking his clothes off.

Harry steps into the shower while I take my clothes off, he looks so good with the water streaming down his body.

Though, he looks so good in anything.

Harry grabs my hand and pulls me into the shower with him.

"Turn away," I squeal.

"We've showered together before."

I can hear his faint giggle.

I hate being naked around him, it's so strange to me, even though I'm always naked around him.

I ring out whats left of the conditioner.

I gasp when Harry's finger tips search for the base of my hips and pull me towards him.