I woke up and it was 12 a.m. Harry was right next to me he wasn't asleep, it didn't look like he was tired all. I sat up and just looked at him.
"Harry did you sleep at all?"
"No, I couldn't"
"Why couldn't you sleep?"
"Because if I went to sleep I couldn't feel that this was real, that you were here with me, that we were on my dream date, like if I woke up and I would be in my dorm room with my trashy roommate"
"None of this is a dream, none of it will ever be a dream, I'm here to stay with you, until you or I or both die, I will always be right here"
"I love you Sawyer"
"I love you too Harry, do you wanna start driving back, or stay here?"
"Stay here"
I smile and lay back down with my head on his chest.
. . .
When I wake up it's about 10 a.m.. Harry isn't far behind me from waking up.
When we are both up he gives me a kiss and we hop out of the back of the truck and go to the passengers seat and wait for Harry to get in the car.
We sit in silence for a couple of minutes, but then Harry breaks the silence.
"Do you think our roommates could be banging each other?"
I look at him all confused and a really look, we both laugh.
But then I realize, they could be.
"What the heck, they actually could be"
We rush home and run to Harry's dorm room first, not their, we run as fast as we can to mine. We open the door and there they are. Braden and Zayn, Harry and I are astonished, they look up, look at each other. Then Braden says,
"Get the hell out"
"Honey, it's mine too, I spend the most time in here"
"Common Zayn, lets go"
They both rush out the door and to Harry's room.
Harry knowing he can't go back.
"Just stay in Braden's bed tonight, but no pulling a Braden tonight, I like my sleep"
"Goodnight Sawyer"
"Goodnight Harry"
