Running Wild (a one direction fan fiction)

part 30

Liv's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning with the biggest grin on my face and an arm tight around my waist, I was lying next to harry who was still sleeping but I had woken quiet early and not been able to get back to sleep but I didn't want to move and have to leave his hold. He stirred in his sleep and turned to face me while opening his eyes and smiling.

“morning”he said kissing my forehead.

“morning to you Mr styles”i said cheekily,

“sleep well? I know I did”he said placing his free arm over my stomach.

“yeah I was shattered”

“no wonder”he said winking simply referring as to what we got up to last night, but talking about that stuff sometimes made me cringe so I got out the bed putting Harry's shirt on again and heading towards the kitchen.

“harry, want a cup of tea?” I asked through the apartment but I hadn't noticed he'd followed and he shocked me snaking his arms round my waist and kissing my neck.

“ill take that as a yes then” and carried on making the tea trying to not get to distracted by harry and burn myself.

I finished making the tea and turned in harry's arms as he still had them wrapped round me but not to tight he was more leaning his weight onto the counter top, he took his tea and the pair of us just stood their in silence drinking our tea but still keeping eye contact with each other. Once wed finished we moved towards the living room to watch some TV and I quickly ran back the bedroom to get my phone and when I came back harry was dancing round to Olly Murs' new song dear darlin' even if he had just got up.

“you clearly like Olly then and this song”i stated giggling and sitting on the couch.

“oh yeah Olly is great we are all good friends with him”he said plodding down next to me.

My phone buzzed and I had a text from helen asking me if I wanted a lift in her taxi home as she lived round the corner from me and she'd stayed 10 minutes away in Niall's last night.

“ahhhhh do you have to go”was harry's reply to the text he had obviously read as well.

“i don't if you don't want me to but I do need to get changed don't you think”i said pointing to the large football top I was wearing belonging to harry.

“well of course I want you to stay, if I had it my way you'd never leave”he whispered in my ear “and I personally think that your attire is fine”laughed harry being extremely sarcastic.

“well why don't I nip home get changed and ask the others if we all want to meet up later for tea or something, recap what happened last night”i said

“ok then”said harry with a pouty sad face.

“am sorry but I have to go get my stuff now”i said trying to be serious but struggling as me and harry could never be serious and so I packed up my very few belongings I had with me still wearing harry's top and only realising when I got the door.

“oh your top ill go change”i said ready to turn around.

“oh leave it liv your fine have it, its practically a dress anyway its past your knee nearly”he said holding my hips with his big hands and pulling me close to him.

“okay I will then”and we leaned in for another very close and passionate kiss but it had meaning from both of us, that we didn't want to separate.

“right then ill see you later let the other lads know the plans and ill tell the girls”i said walking to the lift.

“i will do, bye liv”and I stepped into the lift,