.Through The Dark.(H.S)

Chapter 10

When I woke up again, I felt soft snores in my hair. I tried to move but a arm was draped around my waist and another was under my head.

I turned my head slightly, looking at him. He looked so peaceful. His weird but captivating eyes hidden beneath his eyelids, his forehead creases were gone and his dimples weren't showing like they usually were. It was a beautiful sight, yet I felt kind of cozy by his side. weird.

His arm around me tightened, pulling me closer than I would like to. Then what he did made my breath hitch. Harry suddenly nuzzled his face in my neck, kissing it, then fell back asleep snoring in my ear.

I didn't want to move him because he was in a deep sleep, So I simply stayed still and studied his plain room. The walls were a boring grey,  a plain wooden floor, white dressers, a small mirror on the wall in front of his bed, and his closet was wide open with absolutely nothing in it. I looked around some more and there was a big window to my right.

My eyes hurt from starring at the sun for too long, so I decided to close them for a bit. He certainly didn't show that he was going to move anytime soon, so why not?

I was suddenly engulfed in silence. I noticed that Harry's snores were gone, as I looked to my left to see him looking at me with curious eyes. My face turned a dark shade of red as he studied my face- making this situation very awkward.

His green orbs went over my eyes, cheeks, nose, and my lips. His gaze lingered on my lips before I cleared my throat and starred at him.

"Harry," I said awkwardly. I really need to pee..

"Yes?'' He answered, still watching me. Here I go.

"I need to pee." I mentally face palmed myself with a brick as I got his reaction from my lame sentence. Way to go

He started laughing at me then removed his warm arm from my waist and rolled his body away from mine. I quickly got up from the bed and stretched my arms, my shirt rising up a bit and showed my stomach. I felt his gaze dart to my newly exposed skin, making me immediately tug my shirt down and swiftly walked out of his room.

I abruptly halted, and glanced down the hallway, and wondered which one was the washroom.

"Across the hall Love," Harry's voice called from behind me. I sighed in relief and went inside, locking the door behind me. Hey, you never know who might come walking through the door. Hell, it could be a god damn killer clown or a huge walking spider. I certainly would not like that walking through the door.

After I finished my business, I found Harry in the kitchen only in boxer briefs drinking something out of a mug. Whatever it was, it made his lips darker. I picked at my bandaged wrist, earning a look from Harry.

"Don't pick at it, It might fall apart." He said cautiously. I blushed then rolled my eyes at him.

"Yes mum."

 He rolled his green eyes back at me. "Do you want something to eat?" Harry asked before taking a big gulp of his weird drink. My breath hitched in my throat as the dark liquid dripped from the cup onto his tan chest. 

oh god. clean it up already! My subconsciousness screamed as he wiped a paper towel over his chest very slowly. He knew that he was getting a reaction out of me just by making his actions very long and slow.

 I cleared my throat and whipped out my phone, checking my messages to see if anyone had text me- which no one has. Harry opened the trash can, throwing the now dark stained paper towel inside, then turned to me with his brows raised.

"Huh?" I asked as he rolled his eyes. 

"I asked what would you like for breakfast? Jesus woman, focus." He teased as he finally pulled on a shirt that was sitting on the counter behind him.