Linger (h.s)

I'd Suggest You Get Going Mate

I opened my eyes to a sleepy eyed Harry, his eyes struggling to stay open. 

"Go back to sleep Harry." I ushered to him, giving him a slight giggle. 

"I don't want too, I don't want to go to sleep and find that you've left." I giggled again at his words, my cheeks blushing slightly. I turned around to the clock looking at the time, to hide my reddened cheeks. 6:47 it read, argggh why was I up at this time on a Saturday. I turned back to Harry his body stretched out as he yawned, my eyes feel to where the blanket had slipped down. Harry's V line's were very prominent, the sight of them disappeared into the sheets. I soon did the same as Harry stretching out to the bottom of the bed, I looked down to my body realizing I was still naked from mine and Harry's interaction last night. I quickly pulled back up the covers before Harry could see anything, I turned to him finding as his eyes had been watching my movements.

"I found it fair as you were watching me." He winked cuddling up to the blanket. I smiled at him before shoving his body away from mine turning to face the other way. I gently sat from the bed turning around to face Harry and that's when I saw it. Blood. There was a blood stain on Harry's bed. I watched as Harry shifted his eyes to the blood stain in the centre of the bed before returning his vision back to me. 

"Don't worry about it." He ushered to me. 

"Go for a shower and get cleaned up and I'll fix it." I nodded to Harry as I strolled over to the bathroom – naked I might add- I could feel as Harry watched me, his eyes blaring through me. Embarrassment waved over me as I walked through the bathroom doors.  

"You know, I could shower with you. It would save more water." He chuckled, I shook my head in response to his offer as I shut the bathroom door.

I let the water run down my body as the rest of the blood that was on me fell to the floor. I stood for a few moments before I heard the bathroom door open, the showers glass doors when foggy so I couldn't see out. I smudged a little section in the glass just enough to see outside. Harry was putting the blood stained sheet into the washing basket, I had guessed he had already changed and also changed the sheet as he was wearing a set of boxers. Harry turned to the door before walking out.

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A few days had passed since Harry and I, yeah. I would have to admit even though Harry was my first and I had had no other experience and nothing to compare to it, he was amazing. The day after we had sex, it was all I could think about I had no idea why though. We hadn't acted any differently though which was the thing I most loved except he was more affectionate now but I loved it. 

He woke me up with breakfast and today was no different. I opened my eyes to the sight of the all-too familiar brown haired boy that I had come to know, perched next to me. I had been staying at Harry's for the past few days because mum and I weren't the best of friends at this very point in time, she had gotten up me for missing one day of school and then was talking about the most random crap that didn't even have to do with me but she still got angry at me for it.

"Good Morning, Beautiful." His raspy tone spoke to me.  I gave him a gentle smile as I sat up before him. 

"What's with the being cute? What happened to the mysterious boy?" I whispered leaning my face against his neck, kissing at the top of his jawline before pulling away. Harry gave me a smirk supporting body weight with his arms either side of my legs leaning in close to me. 

"He's still in there." He whispered gently making our lips brush, Harry lifted one of arms from the bed resting it on face before leaning in. I pulled back just before his lips touched mine, even though I wanted to kiss him I thought it would've gone more further than just kissing if I had let it continue.