Love is Lame

Chapter 18

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HARRY

The next morning, I woke up before Liv did so I went downstairs. Gem was sitting at the counter, drinking tea with my mum.

"Good morning," I yawned and Gemma stood up to hug me.

"Where's your girlfriend? Mum says she's beautiful."

"Missed you too, sis." I smiled, pouring myself some tea and standing at the counter. "She's still sleeping. Jetlag, I suppose. And mum is right, she is quite beautiful." I said honestly and Gemma made a puppy dog face.

"How long have you guys been together?" My mum was pretending to read the paper.

"End of August."

Gemma smiled. "You deserve someone good. Go check on her! You don't want to wake up and be alone."

I smiled, pushing past Gemma and going upstairs. I heard mum whispering something like a schoolgirl to Gemma, discussing my relationship.

Liv was taking her clothes off to get in the shower, I assumed and I stood silently in the doorway, watching. Her small frame was intoxicating to watch, especially this early in the morning.

"Good morning beautiful." I smirked from the doorway and she turned around, wrapping a towel around herself.

"Good morning." She sighed.

"My sister is here already. They're downstairs. You can shower and stuff then I'll get in or whatever."

"Or you could join me." Liv smiled shyly.

"My family is downstairs." I pouted.

"You nasty fool! I just wanted to save water, jeez. Why would I want to see you naked?" She slapped me with her towel and I chuckled, directing her into the bathroom. She put her shampoo and razors and things on a shelf while I undressed. Watching her do simple daily tasks is the most beautiful thing in the world to me.

I started the water and she dropped her towel, stepping in. "Did you sleep well?" I asked as she began washing her face and I lathered shampoo in her hair.

"Very." Livi said and I heard her smile. "I don't think I'll ever thank you enough for all of this, Harry." She leaned her head back and I rinsed her shampoo out. Her head fell back on my shoulder and my arms wrapped around her waist.

"You don't have to." I said quietly, tracing my fingers over her tattoo.

She sat up and turned to me, opening the bottle of shampoo and reaching up to put it in my hair. "Shut the hell up. And stop looking at my boobs."

I wanted to but I couldn't. "Your boobs are beautiful."

She smiled, rinsing my hair and conditioning her own. "It comes naturally."

"This little mole right here," I poked the side of her left boob and she blushed. "I love this mole."

"Thank you?" Liv laughed, putting my body wash on a cloth and running it along my chest. "I need you to be honest with me." Liv said suddenly, running the washcloth down my body. "Should I be afraid of your sister?"

I laughed. "No, she's cool. She's a bit forward but in the best way possible. Robin will be home tonight so you get to meet him."

"Good." She sighed as I ran the washcloth over her body. "Fuck, don't tease me." Liv said sternly as my hands cupped her boobs.