36 - Breakfast

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by dearharold

by dearharold

BREAKFAST

"Harry, get up! Get up! Get up!" I yell and jump around on the bed. Harry lies on his stomach, his face hidden in the pillows and the blanket is only covering everything below his hips. He does not move one part of his body while I jump around, he just continues to sleep.

"Harry, I told you to wake up fifteen minutes ago!" I say pouting and lie down on his back to speak into his ear, "I made breakfast for you. Taste it, please."

"Hmm..." Harry grumbles and tries to pull on the blanket which I'm lying on, "Get off me."

"Eat your breakfast." I demand and start tickling his sides but Harry only mumbles something into the pillow, making it impossible for me to understand, "Look, Harry, the pancakes are even shaped like a heart because I love you."

I pick one up from the plate and try to hold it under his nose so he can smell it but he ignores me and keeps sleeping. I put the pancake back on the plate and kiss down his bare neck. Harry hums and starts moving the lower I get. Finally he turns around and I straddle his hips.

"Morning, sunshine," Harry greets me with a lazy smile and turns his head to the side to see the tray which I used to carry his breakfast, "For me?"

"Yes, you idiot."

"Idiot?"

"I tried to wake you up and look, I made pancakes in the shape of a heart but you didn't care." I pout and cross my arms in front of my chest. Harry chuckles.

"I'm sorry, I was just tired," Harry apologizes and pulls me down so I'm lying on his chest, "Can I get a kiss?"

"No, try my pancakes first!" Rolling his eyes, Harry takes a pancake and eats it.

"You know," he says and eats another, "I could get used to this. Breakfast in bed, you sitting on top of me when I wake up in only my shirt." Harry winks and I groan, pulling at his hair.

"You shouldn't because it's not going to be a regular thing." I say laughing and my fingers trace over his tattooed chest, "Do you like the pancakes?"

"They are delicious," Harry answers and wraps both his arms around my waist so I have no chance to get up, "What about my kiss?"

"You ignored me so no kisses for you." I tell him and deny the kisses he tries to give me. Harry groans and in one quick movement I'm lying underneath him, my legs around his waist. I giggle and try to push him off but Harry takes the opportunity to press his lips against mine. Soon, I give in and return the kiss, enjoying Harry's lips and his hands underneath the shirt I'm wearing.

"I expect you to wake me up like this every morning from now on, baby." Harry murmurs against my lips and I smile, taking his bottom lip between my teeth.

"Keep dreaming."

"I already dream of you and other things that involve you..." Harry chuckles and his fingers move down my stomach.

"Forget it, Harry." I laugh and push him off me but stay in bed with him, cuddling and stealing kisses all day long.

it literally took me an hour to come up with something that I could possibly form into an imagine and now this came out ugh. I'm sorry.