Undiscovered

4.

The next morning, I wake up to Harry's arms wrapped tightly around my waist and my head on his chest. What a wonderful way to wake up. Oh, yes it is.

I don't want to wake Harry up, he looks so angelic while he is sleeping. I realise I'm watching him sleep as he stirs a little and rubs his eyes. The moment he wakes up he has a grin on his face.

"Good morning you." I blush.

"Good morning, Harry. Did you sleep well?" Hoping he did.

"I slept even better with my arms wrapped around you." He smiles at me while I blush again. He always knows the right things to say to make me smile.

I decide to get up to get dressed but as soon as I pull the covers off myself I can feel Harry's arm snaking around my body again.

"I was hoping we can just stay here a little while longer?" He asks with the sweetest look in his eye.

"Oh, okay. Not too long though or I wont have time to make you any breakfast." He looks at me and smiles, waiting for his response.

"Oh, I was thinking we could go out for breakfast, my treat?" This boy really does know how to make a girl happy. I swear I'm blushing again.

"Don't be silly, you don't have to do that-"

"Honestly, I'd love to. My treat. Go and get changed and we will be on our way." He smiles at me with the cutest little grin on his face. Is it possible for me to fall for him this quickly? Obviously so.

I finally get out of bed and go into the bathroom to take a shower, I don't have to wash my hair as it was washed yesterday. The shower is at the perfect temperature, hot and relaxing, yet I still feel cold.. Hoping I'll warm up soon enough. I don't worry too much about being cold, after this boiling shower I'll turn the heating in my apartment up and then I should be fine.

A knock on the bathroom door breaks me from my thoughts. I'm guessing it's Harry.

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Sorry, but I really need a piss."

"Oh, okay, I will jump out now." And with that, I turn the shower off and wrap a towel around my shivering body. I really am freezing.

I open the bathroom door to let Harry in as I walk out.

"Are you okay, Em? You're looking a bit pale." Oh, so he has noticed as well, I must look a mess.

"Oh, yes I'm fine, I'm just a little cold. I'll just turn the heating up and I should be fine." I give him a reassuring smile and he returns it.

I almost forgot I was in my towel until Harry looks at my body and smirks, I just roll my eyes, turn around and walk to my bedroom to get changed.

Once I have quickly dried off, I shut my bedroom door and put on my bra and panties on first, if Harry does decide to walk in, at least I'm not completely naked. Then, I decide what I'm going to wear, it seems quite bright outside so I go with skinny jeans and a cami top with converse. I dress my outfit up with some of my surfer bracelets, so my outfit isn't too dressy or too casual.

Just as I've put my jeans on, Harry walks in, oh no.

He looks at me as I blush and he smirks. I didn't really expect him to be shocked, but I am. I've never been like around anyone before. The heat starts to rise in my body and my chest starts to rise, rapidly. My breathing getting quicker.

"Wow. You look, amazing." Oh god, this is the wrong time for him to say something so right. I blush, again. 

"Oh, are you blushing?" He looks at me, making me blush more as he giggles.

"Harry, I didn't mean for you to see me like this." I'm getting a bit worried, but he doesn't say anything, he just has that cheeky little grin on his face.

"Don't worry about it." He starts to walk over to me and my heart starts to pound, I can feel the heat rising in my body and the butterflies awakening in the pit of my stomach.

He carries on walking towards me and I don't know what to do. He stops in front of my face, looks me in the eyes just before his lips crash down on mine. My lips part, allowing his tongue to enter while my hands find his hair and his find my waist. I'm enjoying this warm feeling running through my body and I'm getting used to it. I welcome the feeling now.

My tongue just follows Harry's. The warmth of his soft lips on mine is indescribable. The way his hands wrap around my waist and cover me up makes me feel oven more confident. The curls on his head are softer than ever, and warm, the more my hands fiddle with Harry's hair the more he seems to smile until he lets out a groan, I didn't realise I had this effect on him.

He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist. I can feel the heat rising in my body as Harry pushes me up against the wall. He seems to have this control over me, he is so feisty yet so passionate. How does he have this effect on me? It's so mind blowing.

I carry on getting dressed and getting myself looking decent after my little distraction with Harry, I make sure I have no smudges with my makeup and I curl my hair lightly because I've decided straight looks too boring.

"Are you ready to go for breakfast?" Harry still has that cheeky smirk on his face after watching me carrying on getting dressed and ready.

"Yeah, let me just grab a coat and I'm all yours." I don't think I should of said that to him, I start to blush as he turns to stare at me.

"I like the sound of that idea." He says as he giggles, he really is cheeky, but I love it.

I walk out of my bedroom to grap my keys and phone from the living room before calling Harry to come along. He takes my hand in his as we walk out of my apartment and I lock up behind me. I have a good feeling about today.