Pills //HS (COMPLETED) ✔

Ch-43 : Bed is my boyfriend 🛏

"Meow." The cat lays down happily on Harry's lap and squishes its face against his stomach.

I watch them from my bed with my face leaning against my palm. "You stole her cat?" I ask, not able to believe myself that Harry stole someone's cat.

"Not my fault. She left Olivia in the living room and yelled not to steal anything. A cat isn't a thing. And it followed me out. So yeah." Harry shrugs and picks up the cat in his hand before holdinh it up. "Are you thing, Olivia? No, you're not. No you're not." He coos the cat and kisses its cheeks.

Harry turns his head facing me and his smile fades away catching me staring at him. "What?" I ask him, frowning my eyebrows.

He gulps and hides Olivia behind his back and stares at me with wide eyes. "I won't let you kill, Olivia. Please let her stay with me. I'll clean her poop and everything." He whines, giving me adorable puppy eyes.

"I didn't even say anything-"

"Don't separate me from her." Harry says, loud and clear.

"I'm not-"

"Olivia stays with me!" He frowns and crosses his arms against his chest.

"I'm saying okay-"

"I'm asking for a cat only and you're against it. Why?" Harry stands up from his bed and Olivia jumps down the bed and twirls around his leg.

"You can keep the cat, Harry-"

"You've to give me this cat." He says, pouting his lips at me. I take a deep breathe and lay down on my bed ignoring his presence.

I close my eyes for a moment when Harry pokes my cheeks with his finger. I move my arm from over my eyes and look at him giving me the same puppy look.

"Please let Harry keep Olivia." He pouts and holds up the white cat to my face, which is looking back at me with big blue eyes. I roll my eyes and sigh, "I said it's fine, Harry."

"You won't change your mind?" He asks, grinning widely at me. I take a deep breathe and nod. He kisses me on my cheeks and thanked me before leaving the cat on the ground. She settles herself down and sleeps on the floor.

Harry lifts up the cover to sleep next to me but I pull the cover not letting him in. "You're not my boyfriend." I say to him. He looks at me with wide eyes and asks why.

"This bed is now my boyfriend. You kept a cat and I'm pissed at you. So, move on." I shoo him off my bed and he chuckles at me. He thinks it's fun. Bad for him cause I'm not gonna sleep with him. Actually, lay with him.

"Fine. I'm going to my girlfriend. And remember she's going to have the night of her life when I hump her dry." He winks at me and walks away from me. I propp up on my elbow and turn to him. "What?" I ask him, my eyebrows twitching in some feeling. Feeling of jealousy.

"My bed." He gives me a smirk and lays down on his stomach on the bed. He pulls the blanket over his bed making me frown in confusion.

His body hovers up as it seemed from the body outline of the blanket. His hips goes forward in a steady motion and moves back again. "Uh..bed..you feel so good." Harry groans. A bile rises on my throat and I was near to vomit as tears welled up in my eyes, my nose twitching and tongue out in disgust.

"Babe..fuck." He moans. I take my pillow and squish it on my ear to stop the noises. But I could still hear his slow moans and see rhythms of thrusts.

I push the blanket off me and walk ahead towards Harry. I pull the blanket off his body and he looks at me bewildered and gives me a fake shocking face. He snatches the blanket from me and hides his body. "You can't just walk on me and my girlfriend having sex." He tries to look angry at me but failed adorably.