All of this past

Saying goodbye again

I groaned and slapped my hand at the stupid fly that was walking around on my face, only for it to return a few seconds later. I slapped it again, hitting my face in the process and the fly giggled at me. Wait, flies don't really giggle, do they now? I opened one eye and found a smirking Harry in front of me. 

"Good morning Liam. Had a good sleep?"

"Up until now, yes. First question: why are you up already, second, why did you have to wake me up? I was enjoying a perfectly good sleep." I muttered, a bit grumpy for being woken up from my slumber.

"First answer: because I wanted to make the most of my last day with you before I have to leave, second: because no matter how cute you look when you sleep, I'd like to spend the day with you while you're conscious."

I groaned at the thought. I had been trying really hard to forget that Harry would leave on his tour next week, and he would have rehearsals and meetings and what nots all week starting tomorrow, making sure we would have to go back to nightly phone calls only. "I suppose there's no way that you can stay here and let your crew do the touring?" I groaned as I shifted in the bed, pulling myself closer to his warm body and nuzzling my face into his chest where I heard and felt his chuckles while he stroked my back.

"I don't think that will work babe. I hate the fact that I have to go as much as you do though."

"It just sucks, I was getting used to having you around all day. What did you want to do on our last day together?" I added, trying to brighten our mood again. He shrugged. 

"I didn't really made plans, we could go out into the city, go ice skating or ride the Ferris wheel on the Christmas fair. Or stay in and make waffles. I really don't care Liam, as long as I can spend the day with you, it's all fine with me."

"You know, I can't remember you being so cheesy Haz. Not complaining though, I love how you're all lovey dovey smitten kitten teenage girl around me sometimes." I smiled teasingly as I let my fingers trace the pattern of his abs on his pale skin and chuckled as he flicked his finger against the back of my head. 

"I'm not a lovey dovey smitten kitten teenage girl!" he retorted weakly, therefor admitting that I was very much right about his behaviour. 

We spent the next hour and a half in bed, talking, flirting, kissing, teasing, making out and fooling around like two teenagers, laughing like mad men when we were interrupted by my alarm clock. His head rested on my chest as he played with the hem of my shirt, a big smile on my face and I was sure he had a similar one plastered on his. We were both still slightly out of breath from our laughter when the bedroom door swung open and a grinning Kate stood at the other side.

"Harry!" she exclaimed, running over to the bed where Harry had recovered from his initial shock and sat up against the headboard, the covers slipping down to his waist, giving me a hard time to not look at his beautiful body. 

"Kate, what happened to knocking the door before you come in to anyone's bedroom?" I asked, a bit annoyed by her interrupting our alone time.

"Sorry." She looked at the floor guiltily for a split second. "I just really had to tell Harry that she replied and we're going to the movies on Friday afternoon." she added gleefully and skipped out of the room again, leaving Harry chuckling and shaking his head at her retreating form and me just really confused.

"Care to enlighten me?" I asked as I pulled him back down next to me, leaning on one elbow and twirling a strand of his curls around my finger.

"No, not really." he put his head on his pillow and closed his eyes, but he couldn't help his lips twitching slightly as he tried to hide his smile.