Unexpected

Chapter 73

Samantha's POV:

I close my eyes as I hear Harry walking down the stairs, cuddling deeper into the bed and holding my breath for a short moment. What a morning. I hide under the blanket as I think about what just happened, I don't know if I'm embarrassed or not but it is a weird feeling knowing that the past hour wasn't a dream it was real. I don't know how long I lie there but I hear the door opening again and seconds later the mattress beside me shifts and I know harry sat down beside me. I still lie under the blanket.

“Are you okay, Sam?” he asks me, his voice is so raspy so attractive that my heart starts to race instantly.

“Yeah, I'm fine,” I answer not moving from under the blanket.

“Well,” he giggles and I smile under the blanket “I made breakfast and I'd like to start eating cause I''m starving should I serve your coffee under the blanket or is Miss Davis nice enough to show me her pretty face,” his hands grab my hips, and even though there is a thick blanket between his hands and my hips his touch feels like fire.

“Give me a second,” I mumble and he laughs.

I take a deep breath before I slowly push the blanket down and look at him, he still sits there shirtless and only in his boxer, watching me with his green eyes and that amused boyish smile.

“Are you sure that you're okay?” he asks me again and I nod and smile at him.

“I'm fine I swear, more than fine actually,” I slowly sit up, twitching the blanket as high as possible.

“You don't have to hide your perfect body,” Harry grins at me and I roll my eyes.

“Shut up,” I bush and he giggles even more.

He stands up, walking around the bed and I watch him, he grabs his T-shirt and sits back down at the bed.

“Here you go,” he hands me the shirt and I take it.

“Thank you, Harry,” I whisper and he leans forward and kisses my forehead.

“Anything for you, baby”

We eat and laugh and talk until Harry glances on the watch and his face freezes.

“What?” I ask him.

“I forgot to tell you a few things during our..” he stops and searches for the right words “during our break”

“What kind of things?” I ask him scooping a bit closer to him.

“First of all Paul called and we have to get back tomorrow and then my Mum called and she wants to come over tonight,” he stops and looks at me.

I swallow nervously, “Your mum,” I repeat.

“Yeah my mum, I haven't seen her in ages and I don't really see her much, I actually don't get on with her that well, but I guess she read some things about me and you and now she's curious!” he talks slowly and it seems like he thinks about every word before he actually speaks it.

“I'm nervous,” I blurt and look down.

Harry grabs my face with his hands and looks me deep in the eyes.

“So am I, but we'll be okay, I'm sure,” he kisses my lips softly before he looks me in the eyes again. “We'll be fine, Sam,” again his lips are on mine and I sigh as his lips leave mine.

I lean against him, my head on his shoulder as he lies his head on mine and we just sit there for a moment.

“When is she coming over?” I ask softly, grabbing his hand and squeezing it.