I wake up, and me and Harry are curled up in our sheets, me lying on top of him. My eyes flutter closed, and I check my phone, not moving from on top of him. '7:43' "Nope." I say. I throw my phone back on the nightstand, and rest my head on his collarbone and fall asleep.
I wake up again, and Harry isn't under me. I drag myself out of bed, and see him sitting on a bar stool eating a banana. His light emerald eyes were shining, and his fluffy brown curls were all over the face. A cute smile paints on his face, his cute dimples coming through. I smile, and walk over to him, and peck him on the lips. He had some banana on his lips, and now it was stuck on my top lip. "Harry." I say, laughing. He looks up, and sees it. He busts out laughing, and brings his thumb up, and wipes it from my face. I smile, and sit down in his lap, my inner thighs touching his hips. My legs were draped around him.
I wrap my arms around his head, and lean my forehead against his. "Did you sleep well?" I ask, playing with the hair on the back of his neck. He snakes his arms around my waist, and pulls me impossibly closer. "Yeah." He says, licking his lips, his tongue touching my nose. "Harry, you licked me." I say, giggling. Then he purposely licks my nose. "Ew! Harry germs!" I say, wiping my nose off on my shirt.
"Savannah." He says, picking me up and cupping my thighs. "Wha- why are you carrying me?" I say , laughing. He giggles a little, and sets me down in the living room. He pulls out a small CD player.
"We're gonna listen to music?" I ask, holding my hands in my lap. He walks over to me, and brings his lips close to my ear. "Just trust me, alright?" He says, his lips brushing against my ear.
He clicks play. Harry pulls me into his arms, and I snake my arms around the back of his neck. He presses his forehead to mine, and smiles at me.
Then the song starts steadily.
'I know you, I walked with you once apon a dream.'
'I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam.'
We slowly start start swaying. And I rest my head on his shoulder. "Harry." I whisper in his ear. He opens his eyes, and quietly and slowly shushes me. I close my eyes, and it repeats the verse.
'I know you, I walked with you once apon a dream'
'I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam.'
The song slowly ends, and the song went on replay. I remembered something. This was the song they played at my grandmothers funeral. I pull away from Harry, and run into the bathroom, and lock the door. Tears spill out of my eyes, and I don't hear Harry trying to comfort me. I start sobbing.
How can I forget such a thing?
I hear Harry lightly knock on the door, and I slowly slide the door open. I throw myself in his arms, and start crying in his shirt. His arms quickly wrap firmly around me. "What's wrong?" He whispers, his hot breath blowing into my ear. "I remembered.. That song.. Wa- was playing at my gramma's funeral." I manage to get out.
"Im sorry.." He whispers, kissing my jaw. I wipe my eyes on his shirt. "Harry." I whisper, sobbing slightly. "Hmm?" He asks, pushing me closer to him. "I love you." I whisper, pecking his soft lips. He smiles, and leaves a few kisses on my cheek. "I love you too." He whispers, before he presses his lips onto mine.
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