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stretching out my limbs, i'm met with the blinding light of the sun cracking through the curtains. i end up knocking one of arms against jade's back, and i'm instantly reminded of last night.
i was a dick to her for no reason.
turning my body so i'm facing her completely, i begin to trace where her tattoo would be underneath the shirt she was wearing that had styles written on the back. it was one of my favourite shirts to see her in.
she stirs in her sleep, and when her breathing pace increases, i'm aware that she's awake. i shuffle over slightly as she turns to face me, her lips curving into a smile.
her eyes were tired and droopy, her hair was messy and she had a few bumps on her chin, and she was the most beautiful girl i'd ever seen in my life.
"good morning, darling," i rasp out, her smile never leaving as she greets me back. i wrap an arm around her waist to pull her in, to see that she has no pants on, and only black lace panties (i fucking hate that word ew)
so not only was she wearing my green football shirt, but lacy underwear too. was she trying to kill me? or perhaps she was trying to get back at me for last night, yeah you're a dick so i'm going to dress really sexy to wind you up.
that's my girl.
"did you sleep well?" i question, puckering my lips to kiss her forehead straight after. she hums, content, mumbling a quiet yes.
"except it was really warm last night, i had to take my pants off because i was sweating buckets," she chuckles. that explains it.
"ah, i just thought you wanted to treat your favourite person in the world to a nice surprise," i shrug, picking a strand of her light brown hair and twirling it around my finger.
"i didn't know that aubrey hepburn was here," she gasps in feign shock, that leaves my mouth dropping open.
"should've told me you were into girls, darling. that's hot," i tease. she scoffs and rolls her eyes, wiggling out of my grasp and the hold of the sheets.
and let me say, the sight of her arse in the morning was a really fucking nice one.
"harry, stop staring at my behind, please," she almost laughs. i snap my jaw back into place and act innocent, making out like i didn't know what she was talking about. but my princess is no idiot.
"just can't help myself. sorry, beautiful," i say with a smirk. she tuts and visibly shakes her head, however i don't stay for the whole show and throw the cover off my body, making my way to the bathroom.
light peaked through the laced curtains, enough to accentuate my face in the mirror. i glowed in the morning sun, the only time of the day that i could truly admire myself.
i brush my teeth and splash my face with cold water, relishing in the refreshing feeling. as i go to put the used floss in the bin, i notice a piece of tissue with two dried up pills stuck to it. they definitely weren't mine, as i hadn't taken my pills in years.
jade must have gotten a headache.
after wiping the sink clean, i come out of the bathroom and down to the kitchen where the smell of bacon and pancakes were drifting from. jade stood at the oven, her back to me with still no fucking pants on.
"i can see the goosebumps on your legs from here so what's your excuse now, pretty girl?" i ask with a smirk. she stops moving her hips to the music on the radio and drops the pan of bacon. luckily, none fell out as it only landed on the stove.
"i don't have one," she retaliates, purposefully bending over in my direction to turn the gas off the cooker. i playfully growl and take long strides towards her, spinning her around and lifting her up on the counter top.
"i don't like being teased, thirlwall," i say in a low voice.
"then come and get me, styles," she smirks back. we end up right back upstairs, tangled in the freshly made sheets. and the rest is now history.
