"I know, right?" he grabs my hand.
"I think that all of this that is happening, could have happened earlier..."
"I was afraid that you refused, and I if you refused, I would 'disapear' of everyone. Having a broken heart is not something that I want to have and be sorrounded by people not knowing or caring about makes me have more reasons to leave everything."
"Harry... I wouldn't ever, ever. ever refuse you. Why would I refuse you if I love you too? Plus, why me? There's so many pretty girls outhere, that they would do anything to spend even if only a day, with you. You're so talented, kind and good looking that anyone in this world, would ever refuse you." I smile at him.
"True. 'Why you'? Who else is 'you', the person that I want to the spend the rest of my days with?" he smirks.
"Ah, wh-?" I start to feel emotional, and there's a tiny tear wanting to come out.
"Babe, don't cry. Please"
"I won't, I won't, Harry." I say meanwhile, removing that tiny tear with my hand.
We both finally, start to eat. It was really tasty, even it's a little cold already.
----------After 23 minutes----------
"Hu... What time is it, Harry?" I say, cleaning my mouth with the napkin.
"It's 22h36 pm, why babe? Are you feeling tired?"
"Well... Yes, I think..."
"Let's sleep then?"
"Harry, you don't need to go to sleep too. You can see tv, or go to the computer, or even watch a movie"
"But what if I want to go to sleep now?"
"You can go, Harry" I smile, and I go to the bedroom.
"Wait, babe" he grabs my arm. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" I turn around and I see him smiling.
"Oh, of course, Harry" I kiss him.
"So let's sleep." he walks right behind him.
I not even noticed that he was coming behind me. And when I did, I had already my shirt and bra off.
"H-" I turn around and I only see him taking his clothes too, non' looking at me. I feel that he respected me in a certain way, besides the fact that he already saw me complely naked, that I'm not fully 'okay' by showing him my body. I love him, yeah, but it's a bit intimidating. We're togeter like since a day. Not ready yet. Not explication. Harry's a cutie with and respects me and... I don't know.
I keep taking off my clothes to dress up my pyjama, that its a simple shirt and shorts. I see that Harry's sitting in the bed, still non' looking at me.
"Harry, babe? It's there something wrong?" I say, walking to be right next to him.
"Hu... No, there's nothing wrong" he smiles and gives me a kiss.
I notice that Harry has got a shirt and some shorts tonight. Right now, the room's so hot. He's gonna die. I hope he's not doing this just because of me... We both lay down. I see that Harry's not so well, so I won't bother him. I turn myself around, on my bed's side, to the wall full of shelves with books. I couldn't close my eyes. Thinking about Harry. Why is he always like this lately? I'm worried. I know he's awake. His breath is not the same when he's sleeping.
"Katy...? Sorry babe, but are you wake?" he says getting closer to me 'till whispering in my ear. "I have to talk with you, and only can be now, sorry. Please, love"
I was right. I start to moving like if I just woke up.
"You know? You can't prentend you were sleeping, you're bad at it." we both laugh.
I sit myself in the bed, rightin the front of Harry.
"What do you have to say to me?" I say yawning because I'm feeling tired.
"You know when the employee came in? That I got pissed and made you see a side that I didn't want to show you, because I don't show that side to people that I love you, you know?" he puts his left hand on my cheek and kisses me. "And I still nervous. The employee can tell the paps and after the paps comes to the magazines, and my management knows about it, and I'm done." he says lowering his head.
"Harry..." I say while 'saying' to turn his head to see me. Right in the front of me. Eyes on eyes. Noses almost touching each other. "I'll be right next to you, wherever you'll be. Whatever comes, I'll be there. Always." I kiss him. "Well, Harry, we must sleep. You got a concert tomorrow, need to be fresh." I smile, and we both lay down.
"Dear Lord, I'm gonna die." he gets up of the bed, takes his shirt off and his shorts too. *Omg, that body again. I think I'll have to get use to, because I'll have that super hot body, right next to mine. And if he ever gets naked, I'm sure that's where I die for sure.*
He gets into the bed again, carefully. This time, he wants us to be closer. So I'm sticked to Harry's body. He has got his arm, around me like he was protecting me of anything. I put myself comfortable, and put my leg on the top of his legs. Looked so perfect. We're so tired, so we felt asleep after a few moments...
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End of the 6th chapter! :) Hope you guys are enjoying this fanfiction ^^ Comment below what u think of it :o
