One Mocha Cappuccino Please

Chapter 27

•Harrys POV•

"Well someone is eager to see me." I chuckled hugging Lauren back. She nodded in my neck.

I walked over and placed the bag on the counter of the kitchen still holding Lauren. She finally pulled away. Her make up was smeared down her face.

"Were you crying?" I asked caressing her cheek where some black mascara was smeared.

She nodded. "Long story, I had a bad dream." she said as I sat down in the room she was just in with her on my lap.

"Tell me." I said smiling as I rubbed our noses together.

"Well, I had a dream that I woke up without you next to me and when I walked out of the room and to the stairs you were on the couch with some girl. It felt real but it was a dream." She explained. Her tone got serious. It looked like she was trying to hold back tears.

"Oh, wow. Well that would never happen." I assured her. She smiled.

"But Louis helped me. He said I fell of the bed and was sweating and crying. But what was weird was I was almost in the hall way. Not really close to the bed. And in the dream I put on a cardigan when I woke up and I woke up with this on. I dont remember sleeping in it though." she said pointing to her cardigan. I gulped.

"Do you sleep walk?" I asked. That was a realizable explanation. She shrugged.

"I haven't as far as im aware. It could have been because you weren't next to me. I know that sounds cheesy but it felt different without you in bed next to me." She said looking down and playing with the end of her cardigan.

"Aww. Thats not cheesy. Im sorry I left you this morning. I just, ran out." I said hoping she couldnt read the expression on my face.