holding on (h.s)

raspy is sexy

Katerina's POV

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I woke up in the arms of Harry. My face in his chest. I still smelled his cologne. I stayed still because I didn't want to wake him up. "Good morning.." I heard Harrys deep, raspy, morning voice. I smiled and looked at him.

Man, raspy is sexy.. I thought.

"Morning.. Did I wake you up?"

"Nope. Been up." I frowned. "Lier." He sat up and hovered over me. "Did you just call me a lier?" I laughed. "I'm not calling you a truther!" He started tickling me. "Say you love me!" I shook my head. He got close to my face. "Say you love me!" He kept tickling me.

"NO!" I think he was about to kiss me when.. "Katerina! Why aren't you answering my calls!?" I heard someone calling from downstairs. I recognized the voice, it was Mason. Harry immediately jumped off of me and covered me back up. "Act like your asleep." I nodded.

Harry put on some sweats and ran to the door. "Open the door Kat!" Mason banged on the door. I peeked though my closed eyes.

Harry opened the door. "Don't you have manners? She's trying to sleep." Mason pushed Harry against the wall. Mason's back was to me, I was about to jump up but Harry gave me a look.

I calmed down and listened. "You listen here Styles. You stay the hell away from my girlfriend or else." Harry smirked. "She was gonna dump you anyways."

"Stay away from her. She's mine." I stood up. And pushed Mason. "What the he- oh babe.. I missed y-" I pushed him down. "You stay the hell away from my girlfriend." I mocked him. "Who are you? My dad? Leave Harry alone!" Mason gave me a look.

"Was I not clear enough yesterday? No? Then here. WE ARE OVER. I'm done with having you kiss me when you've kissed half the school already!" Mason got up.

He grabbed my arm again. "We're not over until I say we are." I was getting very pissed off. "NO. It's not YOUR decision Mason! Get out of my house!" He slapped me across the face hard. "WHAT THE HELL!?" Harry yelled. I fell on the floor.

Harry pushed Mason. I don't know who's stronger but from my point of view. Mason looked like an ant. "Get off!" Mason yelled. "SHE SAID LEAVE! NOT TOMORROW, TODAY!" Harry pushed Mason out the door and slammed it behind him.

He ran to me. "Are you okay?" I couldn't say anything. I was in shock. "Yeah, I'm fine." I mumbled, rubbing my cheek. I looked at my hand. Blood. "Come on." He helped me up. He carried me to the restroom and set me on the counter. I looked in the mirror and laughed.

"Do I really look like this when I wake up?" Harry laughed. "Yeah, kinda." He got a rag and dabbed my cut. While he rummaged through my cabinets, I put a bandaid on my small cut. He handed me a pill. I looked at his hand and then at him.

"Pain killer. That's gonna hurt later." He pointed at my face. I nodded and took the pill. "I'm still tired.." I said laying my head on his shoulder.

"Let's go to the beach."