Iridescent : A Mortal Instruments and 1D Crossover

Chapter 25

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Chapter 25

Clary Pov

Everything I was touching was so soft. My cheek was resting on what felt was a cloud. Every sensation was heavenly. Once I dragged my mind out of the peaceful high I was in, I began to feel everything else around me. The brisk morning air touched my face and shoulders, the only things that weren't shielded by the blankets. I felt a lingering warmth on the small of my back, a warmth that I could recognize anywhere. Harry's hand took resitance in a spot that was almost too close to my butt, but it seemed he can control his cheeky-self in his sleep. I could feel little puffs of breath hitting my face, so I could tell without opening my eyes that Harry's sleeping face was close. After working up all the needed motivation, I opened my eyes. Harry couldn't have been more adorable in that moment. A few loose curls hung low on his face, but not low enough to cover his eyes. His lips were parted and audible breaths could be heard now that I was a bit more awake. A gentle but wide smile appeared on my face as I took a curl in my hand and tucked it back. I little grunt came from his lips and I giggled in response. I leened over and placed a soft kiss on his lips. His hand fell from my back and he moaned quietly before he opened his eyes. His eyes were shrowded in drowziness when he looked up at me and we made eye contact. "Good morning, Love..." He smiled at me and I kissed his nose before he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him. "Hey boo," I mumbled against his collar bone. I kissed his jaw and he groaned. " I don't wanna leave this spot. Ever." I gave him a slight chuckle in response and brought my arm over his chest to play with the hair on the other side of his head, proceeding to drag my knuckles down his face and turn his face to look me in the eyes. "Then don't." I kissed him deeply, earning a groan from him. He pulled me ontop of him and I let out a squeek. He pulled away and looked at me worriedly. "It's ok. I'm, ugh, just a little sore I guess..." He smirked up at me and flipped us over. "Good. That means I did my job." I laughed at his proud expression and pulled him to me, bringing him in for a slow kiss. "You're too cheeky, Styles." I tugged on the curls at the back of his neck and he twined a strand of red curls in his fingers. " I'll make it up to you. I'm gonna go make breakfast for us. All you have to do is come downstairs in a few." He gave me a quick peck before pulling the covers off of us and hopping off the bed. He pulled on his boxers and looked back at my sitting form on the bed. He stepped over to me and left a messy kiss on my cheek. "Love you, babe." He ran downstairs before I could respond. A blush and a smile showed up on my face as I slowly moved to get dresses. My joints groaned in protest, despising the fact that I was attempting to move. My legs felt like jelly, but I found my way to the dresser my clothes were in. But then I changed my mind. I wobbled over to Harry's side of the room and picked up his shirt off the floor, just to tease him a bit. I walked back to my dresser and tugged on some panties. His shirt was pretty big on me, so you couldn't really see the underwear. I stretched one more time before I walked out of the room and headed downstairs.

I found Harry in the small kitchen by the stove. "Harry." My voice was still a little groggy when I called out to him with my arms up for a hug. He stopped what he was doing and just looked at me. "What did I do to deserve this?" He had a blush on his face, accomplanied by a smirk. I gave him a confused but cheeky look. "Deserve what?" He walked over to me and pulled me into a hug and kissing me on the top of my head. His left hand dropped a bit lower and he gave my butt a squeeze. "You..." I blushed and burried my head into his chest.

"Damn, Clary." Niall's voice made my heart stop. My head shot to the right and I hid behind Harry. "What the hell guys! Why didn't you say anything when I first came down?!" The rest of one direction were staring at me from the couch across the room. "Ey, not our fault Harry has a girlfriend with a nice bum. And please, next time, if you two decide to get it on, keep it to a dull roar. I think I speak for all the boys when I say it was hard to sleep last night." My cheeks turned red and I groaned, burrying my face into Harry's back. "Sorry boys, not my fault I know how to pleasure a girl. If it bothers you so much, then maybe you have some work to do with your girlfriends. And keep your eyes off of her bum. She's not a dog." Harry turned around and pulled me into the kitchen. He fixed me a plate of the eggs and bacon he had made and put it on the counter. I poured us some milk and set the glasses by our plates. Harry grabbed my wrist and tugged me against his chest. He kissed me on the lips and pulled me onto his lap, and we ate breakfast without another word from the boys.