If You Would [h.s.] HOLD

Ten

Harry has his long hair in this fic. Just keep that in mind!

Psssssssst" I jolt awake when I hear the hissing in my ear. I turn my head to the side and see Mak, who I forgot spent the night.

"What?" I whisper back. I don't know why we're whispering.

"Someone is knocking!" She whisper yells. I roll my eyes.

"Then go open the door genius." I flop back down and close my eyes again. But to my dismay Mak is up and ready and there's no way she's going back to sleep.

"Uhm, it's your house genius." She gently slaps my arm. I groan and hear the knocking sound.

"I hate you." I say as I get out of bed. I take a quick look at myself in my full body mirror and am almost shocked at my appearance. My hair is down and messy from sleep. My boy shorts were riding up my legs and I pull them down a bit, but my oversized band t covers it up mostly anyway. I open my bedroom door and the knocking becomes louder.

"Shut up! I'll be there in a second!" I yell to whoever is there. Probably a sales person or something. I unlock the door and open it to find Harry there, fully dressed and awake.

"Mornin sunshine." His dimples show up as he smiles at me, teeth and everything. He's in a good mood for this early in the morning. Fucking extroverts.

"Ug." Is all I say and I open the door for him to come in. I feel like I should be concerned with how I look but I just woke up and I don't give a damn.

"Why aren't you like, awake yet?" He asks as I shut the door behind him.

"What are you even talking about? You're the one showing up here at the butt crack of dawn." I yawn the last part and stretch my legs a bit. I look at Harry's face which is still stuck in a smile.

"It's one o'clock in the evening." He chuckles at me. My eyes widen a bit at the time.

"MAK WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP!" I shout to her from the other room.

"YOU WOULD HAVE HURT ME!" She yells back. I think for a moment before looking at Harry again.

"She has a point. Uhm, why are here? No offense or anything but we didn't have plans or anything." I rub my hand across my cheek, and find dried drool. Disgusting.

"Oh! Yeah. Well I was hoping you'd be up but you're not. I was just wondering if you'd like to go to a late lunch with me? Like a proper date?" He seems a bit nervous but it's cute. The sleepiness in my brain starts slowly seeping out.

"Oh yeah. Of course. Just uh, give me a second to get ready. Oh! And I have to take Mak home." I run my hand through my messy hair.

"Oh I can take her home when we leave yeah?" His gesture is nice but I'm sure she-

"Oh that's so nice of you. Thank you. I'd love for you to take me home." Maks voice erupts from behind me. I jump a bit, not expecting her. Harry smiles at her.

"No problem love." He smiles. Their eye contact makes me uncomfortable.

"Hey hey hey. Let's remember you have a boyfriend okay?" I give a little sass to Mak, not serious at all.

"I mean....." she winks at me and walks out of the living room. I laugh under my breath and so does Harry. I look back at him.

"Sorry about her. She's still freaked out about the whole... you thing." I gesture towards him.

"I figured. Okay go get ready. I made reservations." He smiles and my head cocks to its side.

"You made reservations? For lunch?" I raise my eyebrow at him and he nods.