Give Me Love//H.S

9

"Ah dinner was amazing thankyou guys". My dad said as my mom and grandma smiled.

"Hey it was all Beth. Im not allowed to cook remember". My grandma said.

I played around with the noodles on my plate, Not being able to think of anything else at the moment.

"Kate are you okay"? my mom asked.

I nodded and pushed my plate infront of me.

"Did you take your medicine"? My dad asked as she took a bite of the cheesecake Mike brought home for dessert.

"Yes i'm just tired". I lied. I was completely up.

"Well we decided to have family game night tonight since we're all off tomorrow. Mike picked a game and your grandmother picked teams". My dad said.

"Mike and Mimi oh yeah"! Mike cheered sitting next to her.

"I'm with your father and Kate you're with Harry".

As the groups were being put together Harry walked in and smiled.

"Harry my boy you're going to be on Kate's team". My grandma smiled.

"Wonderful". He smirked and sat next to me on the floor.

I noticed when Harry sat next to me his knuckles were scuffed and he had a small bruise forming on his wrist.

"Okay the whole game is we would draw something and you have to guess". My mom smiled.

She always loved game nights, Especially when Mike and I were younger. I like being able to do it with my Grandma and seeing a smile on her face.

"Okay ill go first". My dad said standing up and grabbing the giant white paper.

Harry didn't look at all interested in the family game night but I feel like he did it to make my Grandma happy. He noticed me looking down at his hands and he placed a hand on my thigh.

Was that his way of telling me to let it go?

I couldn't notice the game at all with this action happening. What if my mom noticed? Or worse what if my dad seen? I tried to move a bit so I wasn't sitting as close but Harry moved with me. It was like we were magnets. He leaned more so he was using my body as support. He could be cute when he acted like this but why now?

"PLANE"! Mike yelled.

My parents clapped and laughter was filling the room. When it was Mikes turn him and my Grandma were going over the card and my mom was filling her wine glass. Harry never left my side. With only the fire place giving us the heat we needed in this house it was like I had my own personal heater. He was so warm.

"Cat". Harry chuckled as he guessed Mikes drawling.

My dad laughed as Mike playfully threw the marker at Harry. As he stood up I got cold.

"Okay Harry you're up". My mom said.

He looked at me and smiled as my Grandma placed her fragile hands under her chin in awe. He started to draw and my mind began to guess. My dad was yelling out random answers and my mothers wine was getting to her. Mike was yelling things that didn't even make sense. My eyes finally made contact with his figure. He was very tall and I haven't noticed it before.My dad would probably come up to his shoulder. I finally remembered it was game night and blurted out what it was.

"Guitar". I chuckled and he clapped his hands together.

"Good guess love". My mom smiled.

The celebrating ended fast as the lights went off.