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Part 39

He smiled at me and we focused on the kettle, which was whistling loudly. "Do you want tea?" I offered. "Yeah, but I'll get the mug." He responded, giggling. I rolled my eyes and sat on the counter with my legs hanging. Harry set the mug next to me and stood between my legs.

"You know, I think I don't want tea anymore. I'll sleep just fine." I said as he got closer. "With me?" He smirked. I nodded, laughing. "I'm taking you with me." He said, picking me up and walking towards his room. I rested my head on his shoulder and kissed his neck. He set me down on the bed and quickly got in. I hugged him as he put his hand on my hips, pulling me into him. "This is all I wanted." I said, feeling much better as I took in his cologne. "Just ask, babe. I'll always want you." I kissed his jawline. "Stop kissing me because then I won't control myself."He warned. I laughed. "But what if I want to give you a goodnight kiss?" "Nope. No kisses." He replied, shaking his head. I inched my face closer to his. "No?" I asked again. "No." My lips brushed his but I pulled back and turned so my back was facing him. "What was that?" He asked, hugging me so tight that my ribs hurt. "Nothing. No kisses." I mocked. "Well now I can do the same thing." He said, slowly kissing my neck. "You can kiss me all you want. But you have to control yourself, remember?" I said, bursting into laughter. "That's it." He said, turning me to face him again.

He kissed me deeply. I kissed back but pulled back after. "Harry." I breathed out. "I warned you." He panted. "Let's sleep, yeah?" I suggested, pecking his lips. "If you give me a kiss." He said, smiling cheekily. I did it and snuggled up closer to him. We both had trouble falling asleep because from time to time we would check on each other to find that we were both awake. We occasionally kissed, but being close together, cuddling, was what we were happiest about. I fell asleep in his arms.

The next day, I woke up alone. I was confused, but I was too lazy to get up and go search for him. I heard a door close. I didn't know exactly which door it was, so I sat up, cushioning myself with all of the pillows. I heard footsteps coming closer, so I looked over at the bedroom door. "Good morning, princess." Harry said, holding up coffee. My face lit up. "Thank you! Where did you go?" "I wanted to have breakfast in bed, so I went to buy some. Oh, and I brought the newspaper and a couple of magazines." "Aw, that's really sweet of you. Come in bed." He set everything down on the bedside table and started undressing until he was only wearing his boxers. He got in bed with me. I got closer to him. "Thank you." I whispered before kissing him. I leaned on Harry's chest, as he got us coffee and the newspaper for both of us to look at. And then, I saw it.