Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Morning Kisses Or No Sex In The Kitchen

Hi everyone, another little treat for the Clarry shippers among you. I already wrote the next Louis chapter, but I will need at least one more filler chapter before I post that. I hope you're all enjoying your weekend! All the love, Summer xxx

I woke up with Harry's arms wrapped around me. His long hair tickled my neck, but when I tried to move, his arms tightened their grip around me. "Morning." His voice was slightly hoarse and a lot deeper than usually. I shifted a bit and was met with a pair of piercing green eyes which were beaming down at me. "What's that look for?" I asked him curiously and his smile deepened. "I'm just happy to wake up next to you." He pecked my nose and chuckled when I frowned a bit and pulled away. "No nose-kisses?" he asked me with an amused smile and I shook my head. "Alright then, how about that." 

He leaned in and placed a light kiss just underneath my jaw, before wandering slowly up to the corner of my mouth. "I haven't brushed my teeth since yesterday morning!" I protested and he pulled away a bit and gave me a shocked look. "Ew! So have I!" I chuckled and when he lightly pressed his lips to mine I smiled into the kiss. "I'm so happy that I can finally kiss you." Harry admitted sheepishly and I saw a hint of a blush on his cheeks. He propped himself up on one arm and gently brushed his fingers over my cheek and my lips. "I don't expect you to fall madly in love with me within a matter of days, but I am very happy that you're giving me a chance, love. That you're giving US a chance." He pressed another light kiss to my forehead, before rolling back over to his side of the bed. 

I turned my head to look at him. His eyes were focused on my own and I felt like I could stare right into his soul. "I don't even know how I deserve you, Harry." I admitted and a frown appeared on his face. "What do you mean by that?" he asked me seriously. I took a deep breath and rolled over onto my side so that I was facing him. "Well, you are you and I am just me, you know? Just Claire. I never even allowed myself to feel anything other than friendship for you because I never thought that someone as amazing as you could ever fall for someone like me." I admitted timidly and Harry's frown deepened. 

His hand underneath the duvet brushed against my thigh, making goosebumps appear on my skin, before it found my hand and lightly intertwined our fingers. "Sam messed you up pretty well, didn't he?" he asked me and my eyes widened in surprise. "How do you know...?" I asked him and felt his thumb draw small circles on the back of my hand. "Your dad told me about him." he explained and I nodded, silently wondering what else they had talked about while me and my mum had done the dishes. "Claire?" he interrupted my thoughts and I looked back over to him. "I want you to listen very closely to me, alright?" he asked seriously and I nodded.

"You are one of the most amazing people I know. You are someone very special. There are only very few people in this world who can touch you in a way that no one else can and you are definitely one of them. Your kindness and compassion make you unique, Claire. You are insanely talented, but at the same time one of the most humble people I know. You hardly ever ask for anything, you just give and you always put everyone's needs before yours. You are funny and sassy and a little bit clumsy and one of the funniest drunks I have had the pleasure to get drunk with." I blushed and he chuckled a bit. "So when you're saying that you are 'just you', I will have to disagree with you, love. Because to me you are you and that's what makes you so special." 

My heart was beating like crazy and unable to say anything, I just leaned in and pressed my lips to his. "Never doubt how amazing you are, Claire." Harry whispered when he pulled back, making me smile. Our moment was interrupted by my loudly grumbling stomach, causing us both to laugh. "Let's feed the little alien in your stomach." Harry teased me and pulled me out of bed, before guiding me into the kitchen where he forced me to sit down while he prepared  us some breakfast.

I watched him silently with a goofy smile on my face, while he hummed along to the song which was playing on the radio. He was still only wearing his underwear and I was enjoying the view in front of me immensely, his muscles flexing every so often. "Enjoying the show, love?" he suddenly asked and my eyes snapped up, only to see him smirking down at me. I blushed deeply and he laughed, before he turned back around to fish the tea bags out of our mugs. "What if I am?" I asked him teasingly, making him turn around faster than I could even blink. With one big step he was in front of me and the look on his face told me that I shouldn't have asked that question. "Well, for starters you can't really deny it." His eyes wandered down and I felt my cheeks heat up when I saw what he was talking about. "It's cold in here." I weakly defended myself, but Harry didn't really seem convinced by my answer and I couldn't really blame him, because neither was I.

He hummed and crouched down in front of me and placed both of his big hands on my thighs, gently running them up and down. This situation was escalating very quickly, but I still somehow felt completely save and comfortable, so I let him be. Hesitantly, I placed both of my hands on his broad shoulders and let one of them slowly wander of his chest, lightly tracing his tattoos. Goosebumps appeared on his skin and after a couple of seconds I couldn't help myself anymore and closed the gap between us. Harry immediately returned the kiss and placed one hand on the back of my head, while the other moved up my thigh. My hands were somehow tangled in his curls and my whole body responded to his touch, like it had only been waiting for him.

"Oi, no sex in the kitchen, children!" Harry and I jumped apart and looked up to see a smirking Niall and Lily standing in the kitchen door. I was so embarrassed that I didn't even meet their eyes. Harry, on the other hand, quickly pulled me off my chair before sitting down himself and pulling me onto his lap. When I sat down I understood why and grinned a little bit, before I remembered why he had done it. I pulled my t-shirt down as much as possible, before I hesitantly met Niall's and Lily's eyes. "Well, it looks like you two finally admitted your feelings to each other. Was about time." Niall commented dryly and walked over to the fridge where he helped himself to a yogurt. 

Lily shot me a pointed look which clearly said that we would have a long chat later today and I grinned sheepishly. "So are you two now official?" Niall asked us and happily dug into his yogurt. "Claire doesn't want to hurt or be disrespectful towards Louis so we'll keep it to us for another two weeks and it would be amazing if you wouldn't say anything to anyone either." Harry explained and absentmindedly started to play with my fingers. "No problem." Lily assured us and took a seat next to Niall at  the kitchen table. "To be honest, I'm surprised you lasted that long." Niall commented with a smirk and shot Harry a grin. "I was expecting you to crack a lot earlier." he said in my direction and I felt my cheeks heat up again. "Oh stop teasing my girl." Harry said behind me, but I could hear the smile in his voice. Lily and I exchanged a look, before smiling widely and I felt Harry's arms tighten around my waist. "So, back to no sex in the kitchen." Niall smirked at us and I buried my face in Harry's neck, while the others erupted in laughter. 

A.N. I hope you don't think that this escalated too soon, it just sort of happened, you know? Hope you enjoyed the chapter! xx