A VISIT FROM A SPECIAL SOMEONE
Angie
January 2016.
I wake up fairly early in the morning to hear my phone ringing. I groan and look at my wrist watch, 5:20 in the morning, who the fuck would call me at the ungodly hour? I look at the caller ID and it's Harry.
"Hello?" I say with my groggy voice, I cough
"Hi," He chirps and he suddenly drops the call. What the fuck?
Harry clearly knows that I don't like it when people call me before 7 in the morning, and for him to do that is just so annoying, just to say hi, seriously though? I put my phone back on my bedside table and wrap myself with my warm comforter, I have to be up in two hours to attend my first class at 9.
Suddenly our doorbell goes off. I know Louise won't answer it, she's a heavy sleeper and she's with James in her room. Those two are heavy sleepers. I try to ignore it and it goes off again. I jump out of my bed, stomp my way towards the bloody door. I open it wide open and my jaw drops, it's Harry.
"Hey, gorgeous." He drops his bags and gives me a really tight hug, I just stand there processing everything that's going on right now, "So you're not going to hug me back?" Harry jokes and I hug him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he tightens his hug around my waist.
"I can't believe you're here!" I say excitingly, neither of us breaking the hug,
"Me too!" I break the hug and he kisses my forehead.
"Why didn't you just enter? You have a spare key to my apartment." I complain but I wouldn't bother, he's here with me that's all that matters.
"I wanted to surprise you of course." He kisses the top of my head and I feel my stomach turn.
Harry picks up his bags and puts them in the living room. We make our way to the small kitchen and he leans on the counter, I give him a bottle of water and I start the coffee maker.
"The two months begins, love." He winks at me and I approach him. "So I won't get a kiss?" He says making the kissy face and I scrunch my nose.
"I just woke up," I say, I don't want to kiss him with my morning breath, that's disgusting.
"So?"
"So? It's gross."
"Literally, Angie. We've been together for two years and you think that's gross?" He remarks and I roll my eyes at him, I walk past him and into the bathroom and gargle some mouthwash before kissing him.
I walk back to the kitchen to see Harry preparing our cup of coffee, I hug him from behind and kiss his broad back. He's gotten a lot broader and muscular now since his character in the movie has to be buff. I'm definitely not complaining, my boyfriend's so hot.
Harry turns around and wraps his arms around my waist. I tip toe and wrap my arms around his neck, our nose touches and we both smile. Even though it's early in the morning, Harry still manages to look good. The gap then closes by his lips making contact with mine. His tongue then swipes on my bottom lip making me open my mouth slightly making him explore my mouth.
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