*Harrys Pov*
I got up and took a shower. I always feel like hotel showers have cameras. I dont know why. Okay, now Im being random.
I got out and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked into the kitchen and decided to make Lisa breakfast. I poured the pancake mix into the pan. I felt two small arms wrap around me.
"Good morning" Lisa groggily said and kissed my shoulder blade.
I love it when she does that.
"Good morning" I smiled. "Im making you breakfast" I chirped and giggled.
"Thanks" she rested her head on my back.
She went and took a shower. I finished the pancakes as soon she got out.
"Mmm, delicous" she winked and I smiled.
I told her Id rinse the plates off whilst she got ready. I went into the bedroom area and her back was turned towards me. She was slipping on capris. I quietly walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her bare skin.
"I love you"I whispered in her ear.
"I love you too" she whispered back.
There was a knock on the door and I slipped on boxers before answering it. I opened the door and Paul was standing there.
"We're leaving in ten minutes" he said and I nodded.
-a/n-
This even pisses me off how short it is. Out of all the shitty chapters Ive written, this is the worst. Im so sorry.
I never thought Id ask this, but, ....
Any ideas? I'll give you credit for the idea in the authors note.
- Katrina xx
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