Fall ~ Harry Styles

Chapter 32

Scarlett's POV: 

I awoke in Harry's arms, my face was pressed against his chest and he had his hand against the small of my back. I smiled slightly to myself at the thought of last night, my cheeks flushing slightly at the memories; this was a blissful contentment that I never wanted to leave. Of course it didn't last long though as my phone started ringing on the bed side cabinet. I groaned leaning over, as best as I could, in Harry's constricting grip, finally grabbing the device and answering the call. 

"Hello?" I mumbled incoherently into my phone, Harry started to awake next me as he snuggled further into my body. 

"Scar, shit sorry did I wake you!" Holly spoke way too happily for 10am in the morning in my opinion.

"God, why are you up so early? It's like 10am" I grumbled down the phone, my eyes still adjusting to the light. 

"Exactly, anyway is the house party happening on Friday or not?" She quizzed me.

"It's happening!" I confirmed a slight buzz of excitement in my tone.

"Hell yes! So me and Chloe are going city centre shopping for dresses today, you in?" She asked, I looked over at Harry about to ask if that was ok, or if he wanted to spend the day together but he was fast asleep again snoring quietly. I laughed at the sight of him his mouth open, his curls wild around his head.

"Yeah, sure! Shall I what pick you both up in an hour, we can go out for some lunch?" I asked, suddenly excited about spending the day with the girls.

"Sounds good, better kick that hot piece of ass out of your bed if you want to make it in an hour though." Holly joked. I laughed at her comment, rolling my eyes at the sight next to me.

"Hot piece of ass? If you call fluffy hair, dribble and snoring, hot then I'll be a while" I joked, we chatted for a while longer before saying our goodbyes. As I hung the phone up, I looked over at Harry. His hair was a tangled fluffy mess as he led shirtless with his arms slung over my body. I smiled at the sight of him slowly tracing the tattoos on his chest with my fingertips, I marvelled at the perfect boy lead before me almost in awe that he loved me as much as I loved him. Suddenly his sleepy eyes fluttered open as a small smile graced his lips. 

"Morning baby..." he mumbled, his voice throaty and deep from his recent sleep. I smiled pressing my lips to his soft pink ones for a small kiss.

"I was hoping for round 2!" he winked playfully.

"As much as I would love to repeat last night, I'm going out with the girls in an hour" I giggled, I explained todays plans to him before climbing out of our bed dragging the sheet with me to wrap around my naked body and faced back to harry again.

"That's plenty of time!" he replied teasingly.

"Harry, no." I said playfully. We both laughed "but seriously we can't now, I need to get ready"

I made my way over to the bathroom and hopped into the hot shower. The running water felt soothing on my skin.

***

I was now dressed in my black skinny jeans and a pale pink oversized jumper paired with a black handbag and white converse. My hair was down as normal, with its natural waves setting in. I just seriously couldn't be bothered to do anything with it after my shower. I had applied my normal make up of foundation, blusher, eyeliner and mascara and was now saying (shouting) a quick goodbye to Harry.

"Harry, I'm going now..." I waited for a minute "...bye!" I shouted through the whole house. All of a sudden I heard a loud thud and was rather confused so I walked into the living room where Harry was on the floor a pout on his face staring at his sore hands.