Chapter 27

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Harry's POV

I watch Sophia as she sleeps. I know that sounds like I'm a stalker but I don't care. I'm so happy that I got her back. We'll I didn't ask her to be my girlfriend yet, but I'm pretty sure that she will say yes. Suddenly her eyes flutter open and she looks at me.

"Good morning." She whispers.

"Morning princess." I say and place a gentle kiss on her lips.

"I love you." She mumbles against my lips and I smile.

"I love you."

When she pulls away there's still a huge smile imprinted on my face. I think I'm ready to ask her.

"Sophia....." I trail off, picking at my finger nails.

"Ya?"

"Will you be my girlfriend, again?" I ask her. She catches me off guard by smashing her lips against mine while smiling. At first I'm surprised but I kiss back quickly and wrap my hands around her neck.

"Yes. I will." She whispers, making our foreheads touch as we are both out of breath.

"We have to go home today." I say and she frowns.

I want to stay here forever." She huffs and I chuckle.

"I know babe, but people would be worried about us." She rolls her eyes and scoffs.

"I bet they wouldn't even notice."

"Don't day that, your family loves you." I peck her on the cheek and she smiles.

"I don't have a change of clothes." Sophia tells me and I shrug.

"Just wear the same ones as yesterday. Then you can change when you get home." I get up and head to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower, feel free to joi-" I get cut off by her shaking her head.

"Nice try Styles, but it's never gonna happen." She smirks.

"I doubt that, Richards." I smirk back at her, I shut the bathroom door, strip off my clothes and get in the shower.

Sophia's POV

The cheeky Harry is back, the one I missed so much. I love him so much that I can't even put my feelings into words. Since I don't have clean clothes, I pull my hair up onto my head and wrap an hair elastic that I had on my wrist.

Harry comes out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. I find myself staring at his chest and all his tattoos. He is also very buff.

"Done checking me out, love?" Harry smirks and I look down while my cheeks heat up. He chuckles and walks to a bag.

"Did you bring clothes with you?" I ask him and he nods.

"I always keep extra clothes in the trunk of my car." I take a glance at the old clock that's hanging on the wall and gasp.

"Harry, why did you wake me up so late!" I squeal and quickly get up from the bed, fixing my clothes.

"Calm down babe." Harry walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist. He kisses the back of my neck and I shiver.

"I love the way your body responds to my touch." He whispers and my throat begins to feel dry. Suddenly he pushes me on the bed and starts to tickle me and I laugh uncontrollably.

"H-harry, s-stop p-please." I say in between laughs.

"Tell me you love me and I am the sexiest man in the whole universe." He demands and I shake my head.

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