King of my Heart

Chapter Thirty Four

I wake up and immediately wish I hadn't.

My head started pounding and my eyes started burning. I roll over and burry my head into the pillow not wanting to deal with this hangover. I wish I hadn't drank that much last night, but there was no going back now.

I probably spend 30 minuets in bed until I get the courage to get up and notice I was at Harrys and then memories of the night come flooding back, I see a note on the nightstand it read

Hello My love,

Going out to an engagement will be back sometime around 12 hopefully. Theres Advil and water take some. Your head will gladly thank you. Hoping you're not feeling the effects I am imagining you're feeling. See you soon! Help yourself to anything.

I take the medication immediately before I get up and hop into the shower to try and shower off the effects of last night. The shower felt way too good to be honest

I get out and quickly realized I didnt have any clothes... nor did I want to put on what I wore last night. But I saw my clothes were nicely folded onto of the chair. I wonder into Harrys closet I go to scrummage through his clothes. I found a hoodie commemorating the time he served in the military and threw that on. I then proceeded to try and find something that fit me for my Bottom half. I ended up only fitting in some of his old shorts that I found.

I walk into his kitchen and start the coffee, that would definitely having me feeling better. I thought. After the coffee was ready I walked around Harrys Kensington palace apartment. I hadn't really ever looked around before, I walk up to the photos on the fireplace mantel and see photos of Harry and William with their mother when they were younger.

They were photos that the press had never seen before, ones in their private collection. They were in some gardens at an unknown location to me. I then see one of them at Disney and Smile at the stories Harry had told me of her always taking them there. She wanted so badly for them to have a normal life.

The door then opens and Harry sees me up and looking at the photos. He walks over to me and wraps his arms around me from behind. "Hello," He whispered "Hi," I whispered back to him "I assumed whispering would be the best bet after your night last night,"

"That is definitely the best bet" I whisper back to him

"She was beautiful wasn't she?" He said looking at the photo of his mother I was staring at. "Stunning," I say back to him

"She would've loved you," He said and my heart swelled. "I would've loved to meet her.." I say meaning it. "I've never thought about it this much," He said to me and I turned around and looked at him confused

"I've never wanted so badly before for my mom to be here to meet someone I'm with. But I've been thinking about It a lot recently. You two are so similar yet different, you would've become best friends." He looked like he wanted to cry. I lean up and kiss him lightly and he kissed me back

"Mhm no Vodka," I raise my eyebrows at him and he shakes his head and laugh. I was definitely missing something but I didn't push on the subject anymore.

"How is the hangover?" He asked and I roll my eyes

"I don't even wanna talk about it... The worst hangover I've had in awhile" I said and he laughed "I could tell it was gonna be a bad one," He said going over and sitting on the couch "Was I that bad?" I questioned

"It wasn't the worst I've seen.. But when you got home you couldn't even dress yourself," I nodded "So I didn't get that shirt on by myself I assume," He said and he smiled lightly

"So who is this Mitch?" He asked and I looked at him "Some dude from work. You met him at the charity football event. He was being kinda an ass last night"

"Ahhhh i probably don't remember. You were the only person i thought about at that event. Does this man have a crush on you?" He asked and I looked at him "Is someone jealous?" I asked and he pressed his lips together "You're jealous," I said sweetly and he looked at me "I wish I could go out with you, I wish I could hold your hand in public... But my life is crazy and I don't wanna pull you into that"

"Hey, If I didn't know that when I got into this relationship with you then I would be the crazy one" I said to him and he laughed

"My dads coming over to pick up something soon," He said and I raised my eyebrows "Oh," I said and he nodded "Should I go?" I asked and he shook his head "No you can stay"

"Oh okay..." I breathe in "You can go hide in the bedroom if you want," He said at me and I nodded and smiled

"He still wants to meet you," He said and I smiled "I still want to meet him.. Just preferably not in these clothes while I'm very hungover." He nodded

"Maybe we can set up dinner with my mom for this upcoming weekend," I said to him and he nodded "Would Friday work? I have things Saturday and Sunday." I pull out my phone and open my calendar to check my schedule. "Friday works, only for dinner though I get off at 2." I say

The door knocks and My eyes widened and he smirked "Run go before he comes in" He says and I jump up and run into his room though I tripped on my way in as I was running in the wooden hallway in socks I slip and fall onto the hardwood floors

3rd person POV

Harry can hear his clumsy girlfriend fall as he heard a 'THUMP' and a "Ow Fuck me" Come out of her mouth. He started laughing and couldn't manage to stop himself as he opened the door to welcome his dad in.

"Hello... What's so funny?" He questioned and he shook his head as he pressed his lips together.

"How're you doing?" He asked his father taking the subjects off of his laughs. "I'm doing well," His father said shortly

"Good!" Harry then walks over to pick up the stack of papers and the one book to give to his father "Here you go," He said and then His dad speaks up "Can I have a drink?" He asked his son, catching him off guard

"Uh yea sure, what type of drink were you thinking of?" Ha asked his father hoping this didn't mean he was going to stay here for a little bit. Sure he loved his father but he had a girl hiding in his bedroom

"A Whiskey sour please," He said and Harry nodded but internally he was thinking 'Oh shit, that means he is here to stay or has a serious discussion'

"Here you go," He says handing it to his father. "We haven't seen each other in awhile, and I've been wanting to talk about things."

"Oh," He nodded and then poured himself one too he might need it for the conversation he is about to have with his father

"So, I saw you and Olivia in the news paper a few weeks ago" he nodded "And well I wanted to see what your intentions were" Harry raised his eyebrows

"My intentions?" He asked just making sure he heard correctly

"Well yes... I think we're all curious. She's rather young still in school, just getting onto her feet. If you're only in this for a fling its not worth it. It's not dragging her into this whole media mess, it's not worth letting her get attached to you" Harry looked at his father

"Dad," Harry started "I'm wouldn't be in this for any of those reasons. You know me." He said softly

"Have you two discussed going public? Or what will happen when someone finds out?" Harry sighed "A little yea, She's a big girl she's not gonna take the shit they throw her way. We aren't gonna go out and tell the world we're dating until we have to"

"I'm just afraid it's going to be really hard on her, she's young. Look what it did to your Mum." Harry started shaking his head "This is way different then Mum, and you know it" He stated

"Mum didnt know what she was getting into. She didn't love you, you didn't love her." His father looked at him "Do you love her?" He asked his son

Harry paused... He knew the answer but he hadn't admitted it to anyone "I um"

He exhaled "Dad, this isn't the time we should be discussing this, She's in the bedroom right now." Charles eyes widened and he stood up "I haven't seen you this way about anyone before," His father said as he picked up the things he came here to get and walked out.