puzzle pieces

Two

(A/N hey guys! you've made it this far I see! If you guys don't know who Jasmine Villegas is, she's the girl on the cover (: that's who Hannah is in the story. :) There's also a picture of her on the side there. I think she's absolutely gorgeous. But follow my twitter and instagram ---> @katelynsaywut )

Harry and I are what you would call a match made in heaven, I guess.

I'm extremely happy that I don't have to sleep in this bed much longer. The house will be finished soon, all that it needs, is to be furnished and painted...yet I haven't found the right color to paint ANY of the walls. I think the bedroom should be a light gray color, because the house design is modern itself, so I wouldn't want the walls looking so out of place by giving the house to much color.

It's almost one in the afternoon and Harry is still sleeping, I don't believe I've met someone lazier than him.

"Harry, wake up, I need your help picking wall colors."  I whisper to his, giving him a kiss below the neck, earning me a sleepy moan from him.

"fine, if you wont help me, I'll get Louis to. He'll be over so much that the neighbors are going to think he lives there, so he might as well help." I start to get up off the bed, as harry reaches for my waist.

"fineeee" he says very sleepily.

Harry isn't a morning person, but since it isn't morning I do believe he should wake up.

I swiftly swing my leg over him, allowing myself to sit on his lap while he's laying down.

"Babe, I really want our house to come together sometime soon, so I won't have to be stuck in a bus full of loud popstars." I say to him, whispering the last part.

"loud? popstars? pft I see what you think of us!" he smirks up at me, propping himself up on his elbows.

"oh cry me a river." I said as Liam passed by, earning me a fit of laughing from him.

"CRRRRRY ME AAAA RIVEEEEEEEEEEERR" Liam sang loudly with a hairbrush as a microphone.

 "loser" harry and I both said laughing.

I grabbed a pillow and threw it at Liam.

"we're busy!" I told Liam

"OOH!" he winked at us, leaving us alone, on our bed.

The boys don't let anything pass them, which is why harry and I never do anything when I'm on tour with him. The boys can come in and see us snuggling and assume that we're fucking.

I can't wait until the house is ready.

(A/N sorry for this extremely short chapter, but I'm just working on getting more chapters up, you knowwww. and I'm trying to update regularly. :)"