(Melina's POV)
Harry having that nightmare was the scariest thing imaginable. I felt him moving around and gripping me tighter, and then finally he screamed so many times that I woke up and was nervous. Waking someone up from a bad dream such as the ones Harry has is quite dangerous. One time I was having a nightmare and my mom woke me up and I screamed in her face and punched her in the nose. It was horrifying.
Though once I got him calmed down and I brought him to sleep in my bed with me, we slept peacefully the rest of the night. Today will hopefully be a good day, considering I'm going to call out sick so Harry and I can spend some time together and just chill.
I couldn't tell you the time right now, currently I was face first into Harry's shirtless chest and I couldn't see shit. Though, I wasn't complaining because it gave me a close up view of his tattoos which more intricate than I originally thought. I started to trace his famous butterfly tattoo and he stirred, I paused with the tracing. When he quieted down, I started up again and I felt vibrations coming from his chest meaning he was laughing.
I looked up the best I could, and saw a sleepy grin plastered on his face, I giggled and pulled my hand away completely and tried to shift away from him. His smile grew and he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me into his chest again. I busted out laughing and shoved his chest, and let go as soon as I put maximum pressure and well, I fell off the bed.
"Ow." I said rubbing my sore bum. Harry started laughing like a mad man and fell out of bed, opposite of the side I fell off of. I heard a loud thump and I was laughing so hard I couldn't even breathe.
"That's not funny." I heard him whine. That only made me laugh harder, and my stomach was cramping up.
"Jesus!" I cried out holding my stomach. All laughter stopped and soon my stomach calmed down and stopped cramping up. I stood up brushing myself off and went to the other side of the bed and Harry was sat on the floor with an 'angry' pout on his face with his arms crossed.
I crouched down and tapped his nose causing him to crinkle his nose and he started to giggle. Damn what is it with this boy and giggling. I shook my head smiling myself, I reached out for him and he grabbed my hand. I helped him stand up and he shivered.
"I was stupid for not wearing anything to bed but boxers." he complained. I grinned and checked him out. Tan, muscular, tattoos, abs, hotness. Did I mention muscular? Oh yeah, I did. Oops. My eyes traveled down his face to his lips, so pink, and down his neck, chest, toned torso , his 'V' lines and I made myself not go any further.
I looked back up at him, and he was completely oblivious to what I had just done. Talk about clueless. I chuckled to myself, which Harry caught and gave me a questioning look, but I waved it off. Harry went out of the bedroom, to get some warm clothes I'm assuming. I guessed correctly when he came back in pair of sweat pants and a sweat shirt.
Right now all I was in was fuzzy pajama pants and a light long sleeved shirt. I blushed at the pattern my pants had, cats. Just my luck. Harry walked over to me and hugged me kissing my cheek and whispering, "Nice pants," to me.
Of course. I laughed and blushed again. I skipped out of my room and into the kitchen seeing something stuck to the fridge. I squinted, and tried to read it from where I was, but no such luck. I walked over to it, clearing my eyes of sleepiness and read the note.
"You should really lock your doors and windows at night from now on. ~ L"
My eyes I'm sure enlarged to the size of golf balls and I gasped. I grabbed the note and stuffed it in my bra until I could put it with the others, which reminded me that I had to get the note from my lab. Shit. I checked all the other rooms in the apartment and saw nothing was touched, moved, or taken. Thank god.
I sighed and headed back into the kitchen and grabbed an orange and banana. Harry came in and stood next to me eyeing the banana. I offered it to him, and his took it happily, peeling it from the other end like a monkey. I laughed at his quirkiness and peeled my orange, eating the orange slices. I bit into one of the slices and juice squirted every where. Dammit. It was all over the counter now.
I pouted and Harry laughed of course. I went to the sink and got the sponge and wet it, going over to the area where the orange juice landed, I cleaned it up hopefully getting rid of the stickiness.Harry contained himself and came up behind me while I was reaching to get in the middle of the counter. He put his hands on my hips and molded his front with my back, and because of the angle I was at, it wasn't a very good position.
"Um. Uh, Harry?" I stuttered. He hummed. "Um, can you maybe uh, let go? I'm done cleaning." I laughed awkwardly. He sighed and let go backing up letting me put the sponge back. He's being awfully touching today. I hope he knows his limits.
"Can we cuddle?" he asked sounding like a 5 year old.
"We cuddled all night last night." I chuckled. He huffed and pouted again. He gave me the puppy dog eyes and my heart melted. "Fine." I sighed , he smiled big.
"But I have to go to the lab today to feed the animal today." I reminded. He nodded and came over, picking me up and letting me flop onto the couch. I moved over to make room for him, and he gladly cuddled up right into me. I snuggled into him, and we stayed like that for a good few hours, not that I was complaining.
I kept wondering why he was so clingy today and touchy. It's not normal of him to be that way. Also that note really concerned me. Whoever this was could have been watching Harry and I all night long and could even be doing so right now. That thought frightened me and I hid my face in Harry's chest, trying to forget about everything for a little while.
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This is literally so short its over 1,000 words but still. Too much has happened in the past few days and my mind is fried. Ugh.
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