Chapter 11
How we ended up like this, curled up snuggling against eachother like a couple, is beyond me. Either way, I find myself waking up with my ear to Harrys' constant heartbeat and to Harrys' breath on my scalp. He moves and I look up to see his tired eyes.
"What time is it?" He grumbles, his morning voice inviting. It makes me push myself closer to his still steaming body. I raise up a little bit and look at the bedside clock.
"Five," I groan, collapsing back onto the pillow next to him. He glances at me and smiles, dimples finding its way onto his cheeks. "what are you smiling about?"
"I just thought I was still dreaming because your still next to me after I woke up." He grins, turning on his side to face me. His curls fall sloppily into his face, his lips turn down to frown up at them and blows them up.
"You're so cheesy!" I say playfully as he nuzzles into the crook of my neck. He presses kisses there repeatedly, murmuring inaudible things against my skin. "How are you feeling? You need your medicine."
"No, don't leave. Here, just kiss me and i'll be better." He whimpers, pulling out lightly from his position of kissing my neck. I roll my eyes and brush my lips on his. "I swear, you're the biggest tease. Come'ere."
He pulls me on top of him, trying to avoid putting any of my weight on his foot. "Who says I'll kiss you again?" I smirk, looping both my hands into his curls. He dips in quickly, capturing my lips in his. He deepens it, raising me up farther while breathing in quickly. His hands squeeze into my waist, causing me to release a small moan into his lips. His hands move to my shirt but I grab them and shake my head, scolding him with my eyes.
"Not doing that, Styles'. Now, let's get your medicine." I state, pinning his hands back over head.
"But-" I cut off his already deadend sentence by raising my eyebrows. I raise a smirk, pushing my body closer into his and pecking his lips. He shakes his head at me sadly, "You're tempting me, Taylor."
"Do it, I dare you." I say flippantly, our breath warming eachothers' lips. He breaks my hold and flips me so he's on top, tickling my stomach and causing the quiet to be interupted by our shrieks of laughter. "h-ha-Harry! S-Stop it!" I yelp, bailing out onto the floor whilst pulling the blanket with me.
He winces and tilts his head back, "Ow, god, ow. My foot." He whines, pulling his foot up. My eyes widen and I scramble up, running over to his side. We shouldn't have done this, he could seriously prolong his healing process.
"What hurts? Your ankle? Like just your upper where you hurt it? Okay, hold on, okay? I'll go get your medicine and call the doctor, hold on." I stutter, ready to run out of the room when he tightens his grip on my wrist. I turn back to him, surprised to see a large smile plastered widely on his face.
"Gotcha!" He shouts, pulling me into the bed with one arm and continuing to tickle me unsteadily.
After a little, I end up with my head in his lap and us winding down our laughter. Just us talking, like we use to.
•"Tonight? Are you sure?" I murmur over the phone to Emma.
"C'mon Tay, we haven't had a movie night in forever. You can even keep sexy over there with you so you two can cuddle. Please?" She whines. I pull myself up on the marble countertop of the kitchen and trace the patterns under my legs.
"I don't know, Em. Harrys' still recovering and I'm pretty sure y'all will scare him," I laugh.
"Uhm, I'm fine. And I'm not going to be scared of your friends?" Harry comes up from my right, biting into a apple. "what do they want?" He mumbles.
I raise a finger to my lips at him, threatening him slightly. He raises his hands in defense, sliding into a bar stool at the counter.
"What is he? a puppy? We'll be over at 8, and don't worry, I'll bring takeout, my treat."
"Ugh, fine. Is Hailee coming too?"
"If you want her to, I could honestly care less." She says nonchalantly. Her and Hailee had bad blood back in highschool but have become acquaintances between me the past few years.
"If you're still hung up on her then it can just be me, you, Sel, and Ashley." I sigh, pulling my diet coke can up to my lips.
"And Harry. Don't forget Harry,"
I groan.
"Okay, I'll just hang out with Hailee later. I'll see you tonight then."
"Alright, i'll call when we're at the door. Try not to have too much fun without us,"
"Bye Emma." I cut her off with a smile, ending the call without her consent. Harry raises an eyebrow while I spin around with my legs crossed.
"What was that about?" He asks with his mouth full, slouching over the counter. I shrug, yawning a little.
"Some of my friends are coming over for a movie night. Do you think that'd be okay for you or would you want to watch tv in your bedroom?"
"Questions; would you be joining me in my bedroom?" He raises his hand with the apple and smirks. I roll my eyes.
"You wish," I laugh.
"Then yeah, I guess I can watch a movie with you guys. I want to meet your friends, when did you meet them?"
"A few years ago, I mean you know them. They're from highschool, I just wasn't close to them until after." I explain, sliding off the platform and walking over to the cabinets. "You remember Selena, right?"
"Yeah, I think. Pretty tall?" He asks. I nod a confirmation and smile. I'm a little unsure about bringing Harry around tonight, the girls are really gorgeous and as much as I trust them, not many can resist Harry. Especially in his Rolling Stones tshirt and sweatpants. I'm barely controlling myself at the moment. "Don't look at me like that, I didn't date her. She just dated Bieber."
"I was just smiling! And don't bring up Justin around Selena, he's like a you to her.. to me.." I furry my eyebrows and try to make sense of my words. He laughs, coming behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I wont, I think.. Just promise me that you won't get mad if I embarrass you in front of your friends,"
"I swear, you do that and you're dead!" I laugh, swaying us heavily from side to side. "Now, butter popcorn or extra butter?" I quirk my eyebrows.
"Extra, is that even a valid question?"
••A/N
Making up for last night. I fell asleep again.. I'll write another tonight! Promise!
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