Delusion

Chapter 24.

I wake up with a smile on my face. For some reason im feeling extra good this morning and I dont even know why. I feel over beside me where Harry slept last night but he isnt here. I frown and swing my feet over the side of the bed. I yawn, extending my arms out above me, stretching. I stand up and notice that Harry has left out one of his shirts and what looks like a pair of boxers out for me.

 

I walk over and grab them, bring them into the bathroom. I hate when I feel dirty in the morning so I need to take a quick shower. I take my clothes off and step into the shower. As soon as the warm water hits me, my body relaxes. I lather soap in my hair and run my finger through my hair, rubbing it all through my hair. I rinse my hair out and then wash my body. I step out of the shower and wrap my body in a towel. I brush my hair out with a brush that im guessing is Harry's on the counter. I slip the shirt over my head it its way to big but it will do. I put the boxers on and make my way out to the kitchen.

 

I walk in and Harrys back is facing me. Theres a huge spread of food acrossed the counter. From fruit, to pancakes. Everything. I cant help but smile to myself. I quietly walk over to him and wrap my arms around him. He tenses up, but soon relaxes.

 

"Goodmorning." I smile.

 

He turns around so hes facing me and he looks at me, tucking a peice of hair behind my ear. "Goodmorning beautiful." He smiles down at me.

 

My heart flutters at his words and I lean my cheek against his chest. We stay for this for a while but then Harry pulls away.

 

"As much as I would love to stay like that im starving. Are you hungry?" He asks.

 

"No I dont eat breakfast sorry." I decide to mess with him.

 

His face falls into a frown. "Really?"

 

"No. You should of saw your face!" I giggle, smiling at him.

 

He shoots me a glare but I can tell thats its a playful glare by the smile playing on his lips. He grabs a plate and hands it to me and I grab a pancake and some fruit. I watch as he piles his plate with a stack of pancakes. I laugh quietly, taking a bite of watermelon.

 

"What im hungry." He says innocently.

 

I put my hands up in defense and continue eating my food. I love this Harry. The playful Harry, the nice, kind Harry. The Harry that is faithful and doesnt hurt me. Why cant we always be like this. As much as I want this to happen, it wont. I dont even know what we are exactly. I mean we hang out and kiss and do stuff couples would do, but we never really talked about what we are. But frankly I dont want to bring it up because everything is going so perfectly right now.

 "Hello? Lacey? You there?" Harry waves his hand in front of my face.

I snap out of my thoughts and nod.

"What were you thinking about?"

"Just about what we could do today." I lie.

"Oh well I was thinking that we could go out to the dock and go swimming for a while, and then go home tonight since we have clases tomorrow." He explains.

"Yeah that sounds great actually but I dont have a swim suit." I frown.

"But you have a bra panties?" He smirks.

I can feel my face heat up at the thought of me swimming with Harry in my undergarments. If anybody else askes me to do this I would decline right away. But not Harry. He gives me a certain thrill in me that make me want to do crazy things.

"Well lets go get ready then." He smirks, eyeing me.