Give Me Love//H.S

12

As the movie started I shoved a handful of popcorn into my mouth and took a big sip of my iced tea. I decided to start my movie marathon off with a funny movie and ending with a sad romance.

I had texted my mom and told her my phone was going to be off during "me time" and she just laughed. As the beginning of the movie started I realized that I had half of my popcorn and needed more.

I paused the movie and grabbed the bowl of popcorn and walked into the kitchen. I left the box on the table and took out a bag and placed it in the microwave.

As I was waiting for it to pop I noticed the basement door was still shut. My mind wondered aimlessly and my actions got the best of me. I opened the basement door and started my journey down.

Harry wasnt there and that made me wonder when he left. He left the small light on in the the corner of the room and I decided to shut it off. Papers laid all over his desk and my eyes scammed.

I wouldn't want someone to do this to me so I placed the folder back down and headed back up the steps. As I shut the basement door Harry was standing behind me.

"What were you doing down there"? He asked taking the popcorn out of the microwave.

I bit the inside of my cheek and grabbed the bag off of him and poured it into the bowl.

"I'm watching movies and I wanted to know if you wanted to watch". I some what lied.

I mean I did want to know where he was, i really didnt want company during me time.

"I had a few errands and just came back. You didnt touch anything down there did you"? He asked stepping closer.

His actions did frighten me a little but I knew I wasn't in any harm.

"I just shut your light off". I lied.

He nodded and grabbed a handful of popcorn out of the bowl and shoved it in his mouth. He walked off into the living room and I followed him.

He sat down where all of my stuff was and I quietly groaned. He patted the seat next to him and I slowly walked over. He was going through the movies on Netflix before stopping on a horror movie.

"No". I sternly said.

"Yes". He said grabbing the bowl from my hands.

"You cant just ruin my movie night". I wined and he chuckled.

"I didnt ruin anything, I simply just joined your movie". He said still looking at the television.

"Ah yeah you did. You stole my food and changed my movie". I wined again.

"Its "were the millers" I'm pretty sure you've seen it, this movie is amazing". He said pointing the remote at the new movie choice.

"Yeah nothing is better than a scary nun". I sarcastically chimed.

"Oh relax will you and hand me that blanket. You will like it". He said.

I grabbed the blanket and threw it at him causing the popcorn to fall on the both of us.

"You happy now". He smirked and picked a piece off his shirt to eat it.

I ignored him and grabbed the bowl off of him and continued to eat what was left in the bowl. Once the movie started I covered my eyes and hid behind the blanket. I hated scary movies.

"I feel you shaking". He whispered leaning into my side.

"Well that's what scary movies do to people". I said taking a piece of popcorn off of my blanket.

"Theres nothing to be scared about. It's a movie". He chuckled.

He leaned over and turned the lights off leaving us in darkness.

"Well when you have issues like I do nothing stops you and says it's just a movie". I said slowly bringing the blanket up to my face again.

"You just have to take deep breathes and keep reminding yourself". He hummed.

He grabbed my hand under the blanket and squeezed it tight, keeping me safe throughout all the intensive scenes.

"Calm down". He whispered.

"I am calm". I whispered back.

"Then why aren't you watching it"? He asked pulling himself closer to me.

"Because I dont want to". I giggled.

He laid his head on my shoulder and kept my hand in his. Once the movie was finally over I got away from my very warm spot and stood up.

"What movie now"? He asked.

The sound of car doors shutting made us both groan.

"That's my que to leave I guess". Harry chuckled as he stood up.

"I'll see you at dinner scary cat". He said smacking my ass and jogging off to his room.

"Hey babydoll". My dad smiled walking in.

"Hey, how was shopping"? I asked placing one hand on my ass to relieve the stinging pain.

"Long and packed. But I need to go start dinner. I lost a bet". Mike said walking straight to the kitchen.

I gave my parents a guessing look as my dad chuckled and my mom followed Mike.

"I'll tell you at dinner". He said leaving me by myself.

I turned the television off and cleaned up the popcorn and headed up to my room to get some rest before facing reality again.