Simon's p.o.v
I woke up with harry in my arms. I felt my cheeks burn a bright red. Why was I blushing?
Harry's p.o.v
I woke up to Simon looking down at me. As red as a tomato. He likes me? He could never like someone so disgraceful as me
"Morning" I said
"Morning boggy" he responded back, a bold smile. "I have a present for you"
"Ooo" I shot up.
Simon let off a small laugh and stood up.
He came back with an envelope and a hug grin.
I walked up to him and hugged him before I knew what the present was.
"Before I know what it is i just want to say thank you and you really didn't have to" I expressed to Simon truthfully.
He smiled at me and passed over the envelope
I slowly opened it and began to read.
"Dear harry,
I am addressing you to say I have purchased us a holiday to Ibiza for the weekend. Your ticket is placed inside. You better start packing. We leave in 5 hours"
My eyes began to tear up.
I mumbled out a thank you and ran up the stairs to start packing.
I threw my best clothes and my hygiene products into my suitcase.
I walked down the stairs to see Simon sat there ready as ever to travel. A wide grin over his face. Maybe this is where I could tell him how I feel. I don't know I don't think he feels the same way. who could like someone like me. So inconsiderate and jealous
'I'm so ready for this" I expressed to Simon
I had sprayed myself over with cologne and I was in joggers and a sidmen t-shirt. I had looked better
Simon sat there still with a wide grin.
Fuck I really did Love Simon.
