Happily Ever After

Chapter 19

KAIRRA'S POV 

But nobody ever told me that I could ever miss my tiny bed from the flat. 

Meeting the Styles family was actually great. Everyone which was Anne, Robin, Gemma and one of their family friends Carmen were all cool and nice. 

We all had dinner which for me was a series of questions.

Where are you from?

What are you studying in University?

You live here alone?

When are you planning to go back home?

How are you liking the city so far?

Is Harry being a good boy to you?

And on and on they went. After several hours of tossing and turning, I finally gave up and rolled out of bed and tiptoed across the hall and into Harry's room. 

He was sprawled over his entire bed and I had to walk around it twice just to look for a spot to lie down on. I slowly crawled next to him. Probably disturbed by the sudden movement, he opened an eye then the other one and smiled sleepily at me. He held an arm up and I curled up next to him.

"Can't sleep?" He said quietly.

"I might be able to now." I smiled burying my face in his chest. "Goodnight."

HARRY'S POV

I was awoken by the sound of a thud on the ground and the blankets getting ripped off me. I sat up to find Kai on the floor groaning in pain.

"Are you okay?" I asked trying to stifle a laugh.

She got up hitting her head on the nightstand in the process. "Ow, ow, ow. I'm fine." She stood up walking to the bathroom but the blankets wrapped around her feet causing her to trip and do a face plant in the floor. 

She was so clumsy it was almost getting to the point where I was thinking about getting her those life support bracelets old people wore. 

"Is this how you plan on waking me up every morning?" I laughed helping her up.

"It went a lot smoother in my head but good morning babe." She smiled kissing my cheek and shutting the bathroom door behind her. 

"I'll be downstairs okay?" I called outside. 

"Okay thanks!" She called back. 

 KAIRRA'S POV 

Anne was standing at the stove scrambling eggs, Gemma was sipping from her mug and then there was Harry drawing on his toast with food coloring.

"Good morning." I smiled sitting next to Harry.

"Morning dear, I hope you like your eggs scrambled." Anne smiled genuinely.

I smiled. "I like scrambled eggs."

To be honest, I hate eggs especially when they're scrambled. 

"That's good." She smiled as she continued to cook. 

"Whatcha doing?" I asked Harry. 

He showed me the bread. There was writing on it. 

Will you cuddle with me to make me feel toasty? :)

I laughed as I spread butter on the bread. "Of course. Food coloring on toast? How old are you?" 

"I'm 25. I thought I told you." He answered. 

"One time, he put too much food coloring on his toast he threw up at school and got sent home." Gemma laughed. "And another time, his teeth turned blue and he couldn't get the color off no matter how many times he brushed his teeth." I laughed with her.