Protect

Chapter 20

Songs for this chapter: Pieces in their games from the Hunger Games and It will Rain by Bruno Mars

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KRIS'S POV

"Good Morning." I open my eyes and find myself wrapped in Harry's warm arms under our white warm blankets.

I turn around to look at him. He pulls me closer so we are chest to chest. His brown hair is ruffled and messed from sleep and his eyes are the perfect shade of green. His voice is raspy and he smiles showing his dimples. I practically melt. His bear chest is warm and I run my hand down his chest. Absolute perfection.

"Good morning." I say back.

This is lovely. Laying in bed naked with Harry just looking in his eyes wrapped tightly in his arms as he smoothes back my hair.

"How was your sleep?" I ask him.

"Really good. Especially after last night." He winks at me and I blush.

All of a sudden I get a pain in my chest and a rumbling in my stomach. I slightly release my self from Harry and put my hand over my stomach and the other over my mouth. Oh God. I know this feeling. I get out of the bed and just as I am about to open the door, I look down and quickly put on Harry's shirt and boxers. I dash out of the room and go next door to the bathroom. I fall to my knees and puke into the toilet.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Harry running into the bathroom while buttoning his jeans. He gets on the floor and holds my hair back for me.

"Its okay." He says while rubbing my back.

I flush the toilet and fall back into his arms. What the hell was that?

"I must have eaten something bad. I did eat some gross Chinese food last night while you were at work."

"Are you okay?" He asks while pulling back my hair.

"Yea I think so." I say. That was so weird.

"How did work go yesterday? I forgot to ask."

"Um good. There is something you should know about who I work with now." He looks nervous.

"Oh God what?" I hope I am prepared for whatever it is he has to tell me.

"Remember how I told you I slept with that girl at a frat party?"

"Yea.." What was her name again? Brooke? Brianna?

"Well Brit is my co worker."

Oh Brit.

"Okay. Well I trust you and thank you for being honest with me. I would kiss you but I just threw up." I chuckle. "I love your honesty." I tell him. He is so honest about everything and I live him for that.

He looks uneasy. "Thanks for being cook about it. I love that your not, well crazy." He laughs.

"Me too." I laugh with him.

"I'm hungry." I say.

"Well considering you just threw up.. I'll go make breakfast." He kisses my cheek and leaves the bathroom.

"Yay! Chef Styles!" We both laugh and I get up to brush my teeth.

That was really weird. Me just all of a sudden throwing up like that?

I walk into the kitchen and help Harry with breakfast.

"Wheres Gemma?" I ask looking around the kitchen. She is usually up first.

"She slept at Liam's last night." Harry tenses.

"Oh." I say not wanting to talk about it further because its a sensitive topic for Harry.