Don't Let Me Go [h.s.] [ON HOLD]

5 / Love You Like A Love Song

Harmony's POV

I woke up laying on top of Harry and he had a loose arm wrapped around my back. He was lightly snoring and I smiled at the way his lips were pouted together.

We were still naked considering that we had gone to sleep right after we had sex last night. The only thing he wore was his cross necklace, a necklace that I loved him wearing.

I was getting up from the bed when I felt his arm tighten around me and pull me back down against him. His face buried into my neck as his body shifted to face me.

"No," he grumbled lightly.

I giggled at his affection and ran my hand through his curls. "Baby, I have to get up. I'm hungry." I whispered.

"No, stay," he begged. "You can eat later."

"But I'm really hungry." I stated again.

He shook his head and tightened his hold on me. I stayed there for ten minutes until my stomach rumbled from the hunger. I decided that that was long enough to wait.

"Harry, c'mon." I said as I pushed him away and he finally let go, almost making me fall off the bed and onto the ground.

"Fine." He grumbled and moved his body to lay on his stomach on the bed.

I shook my head while I laughed at the sight. He was really adorable.

I put on a bra and panties while looking for clothes in my drawers, glad that Cupid had stayed out of the room last night so he wouldn't have had seen me naked nor half naked. As I looked through, I felt arms wrap around my waist and lips kiss my neck softly.

"You can stay like this." Harry said as he continued to kiss my neck with small kisses.

"No, I can't. My sister's downstairs and I wouldn't want her to see us half naked."

"I won't argue there." He agreed. "As much as I'd like to see you half naked in the kitchen, I'd rather save that image to myself."

I scoffed and slapped his butt while he chuckled and walked away to change. After rummaging through my clothes, I took out shorts, a black and white striped shirt, black high top converse, and Harry's old cross necklace that he had given to me.

Harry had changed into black jeans and a green t-shirt and had put back on his watch and rings.

We walked down stairs when we were done brushing our teeth and our noses smelled the aroma of pancakes from the kitchen.

Ariana stood in the kitchen wearing a white crop top and pink floral skirt and placed the last batch of pancakes she made into a plate before her eyes landed on us.

"Well, well, well, look who finally showed up," she teased and raised an eyebrow at us. "I thought I told you guys to keep it down."

My mouth widened and Harry covered his face with his hands as he tired not to laugh. Ari kept looking at us but stopped when she knew we weren't going to say anything about our night time activity.

"Let's just pray that these babies didn't get traumatized from all the moans coming from your room." She motioned to our pets as we began eating the breakfast she made.

"Oh my god, Ari stop." I begged while Harry looked down at his hands on his lap and hid his grin.

"Just saying." She shrugged, and I almost grabbed the tape to stop her from talking about us having sex.

**

November 25

I laid down on the hotel bed by myself and scrolled through my timeline.