You & I

chapter 9

weeks have gone by and harry and i are as happy as ever.

kenzie and zach fight every now and then but they always have one thing in common, they love eachother.

lately, ive been too scared to bring harry home to meet my parents but i thought i would at least ask.

i wake up on a sunny saturday morning.

i roll out of bed and go downstairs.

"good morning sleeping beauty." my mom says sarcastically.

"it lives." my dad says rudely.

"hey." i say while yawning.

i make myself a cup of coffee and plant my butt on a stool at the island.

"so, i was wondering if a guy could come over..." i ask cautiously.

my mom and dad make eye contact and my dad replies.

"i dont care, just stay in the basement, the football game is on today."

i go upstairs and pick up my phone.

i send a text to harry.

me: "hey you free at noon?"

harry: "we hanging out at your house?"

me: "if that's ok with you."

harry: "ill be there."

i look at the time.

9:00am.

i only have 3 hours to get ready.

i hop in the shower and start to get ready.

i have no idea that to wear.

i grab another pair of high wasted shorts, you could say i have a little collection.

i put on yellow high wasted shorts and a sunflower print crop top.

i brush my hair and teeth.

i decide not to wear any makeup today, and instead of wearing my contacts i put on my glasses.

i check my phone for the time.

11:52.

i run downstairs.

"ok guys, harry should be here soon. please don't embarrass me." i beg.

"just hangout in the basement and ill make sure to keep your father in check." my mom says to me.

"thanks mom" i say kissing her on the cheek.

i sit in the front room on the couch and wait.

the doorbell rings and i answer it.

harry smiles and says "hello my cute little nerd."

"hey there" i say while pushing my hair away from my face.

harry comes inside and i take his hand.

he's so hot.

he's wearing skinny jeans, a vans t-shirt and black vans.

i nearly melt.

"nice to meet you sir, im harry."

"nice to meet you, im steve." my dad says to harry while shaking his hand.

"nice to meet you ma'am." he says to my mom.

"nice to meet you." she says winking at me.

i take his hand and walk down to the basement.

we sit on the couch as cuddle under a blanket.

we sit there and just talk.

he can always make me laugh.

he smiles at me and looks down at my lips.

"you're fogging up my glasses." i say giggling.

he grabs my glasses and puts them on the table.

he grabs my neck and kisses me gently over and over.

i can't stand the little kisses so i grab his face and pull him on top of me and start making out with him.

he always teases me with his little kisses.

he pulls away and tucks my hair behind my ear.

i giggle and look down.

he sits back into his spot.

i sit in his lap and just cuddle with him.

"do you think there is such thing as love at first sight?" he asks me curiously.

"i honestly don't know." i say back to him.

"i think so because, the first time i saw you i knew i wanted you. so badly."

i turn around and look at him.

"do you ever love someone so much you cry?" i ask him with a tear sliding down my cheek.

he wipes the tear away and kisses me gently.

"why do you do that?" i giggle.

harry seems confused "do what?"

"tease me with your little kisses." i say with a little smile.

"because it makes you want me more" he says putting his forehead against mine.

"you got that right harry." i say looking into his beautiful eyes.

he kisses my little nose and laughs.

we lay there cuddle and kissing every so often.

i eventually fall asleep in his arms.

he lays me on my back next to him.

he kisses me on the lips over and over, i smile and open my eyes and see him smiling over me.

"good afternoon cutie!" he says putting his hand on my cheek.

"did i really fall asleep?" i giggle and smile back at him.

"yea, but so did i, i just woke up earlier than you." he says scrunching his nose at me.

i lay between his legs with my back on his tummy.

i put my hands in his and he wraps his arms around me and kisses me on the head.

we go upstairs and make some popcorn.

i hate standing next to harry because im so small compared to him.

im right to his armpit.

"this is so sad." i say with a puppy dog frown.

"what is?" he says trying to turn my frown upside down.

"how short i am compared to you."

"it's cute, you're cute, your size is cute." he says to me while giving me a little peck on the lips.

we cuddle some more and it eventually gets to be 11:30 at night.

harry walks out the front door and comes back in, in the basement door and parks his car around the block.

we cuddle all night long and fall asleep.

we have a cute little sleepover.

falling asleep in his arms was the best feeling in the world.

i love him so much it hurts.