...The Next Day (At Night) …
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Harmony's POV:
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I have been left alone all the day. The five men of the house left to their job, while Eleanor and I were stuck tidying up. I was so happy to wakeup beside Harry, but my happiness was ended when he left. Since he regained his strength; he was now going to be outside everyday. Who could blame him or his friends? They have their jobs to fulfil and it is difficult to breathe, when there is two workplaces to be at; during the same day.
I do understand that Harry is making a living, but deep down I am selfish when it comes to him. I want Harry to be around me all the time; he gives me this energy, which makes me feel invincibly happy. Who would have thought that Harry would turn out to be the prince charming of my dreams? I, for starters, am the last person to have this thought cross my mind.
But now, I am transformed to his loyal girlfriend. Who could blame me? I am lucky to have him; I don’t think I would be more safe or contempt, if it wasn’t him the one I proudly call my boyfriend. The guys regularly come back for lunch, but today they called to tell us they had a lot to finish. I felt a little sad, but at least I had Eleanor to accompany me during the meal.
My worst fear is when Harry goes to his other job; could he get hurt again? I can’t think rationally, because my worrying keeps on increasing for his sake. I just hope that nothing happens, negatively at least. “Will you stop blabbering nervously, darling? Honestly, you’re infecting me with this as well, Hehe.” Eleanor tries to calm me down, but nothing could; unless I see him back here.
“They’ll be here any minute. Listen, how about you go take a bath. It will help you relax, until the lads are back?” I appreciate my friend’s gesture, as I decide to take her choice.“(I huff a breath) Alright… Could you put some water for fog?” She nods, giving me her best smile. “You just go and relax your mind. I know that they could take care of themselves, so don’t worry. Just pray for the best and wait with patience, Harmony.”
I nod, since her words are extremely truthful. We both walk in separate directions, while I head towards my room. I walk towards the bathtub, stripping down of my clothes. While the steamy water dribbles down from the sink, I poor in a little bit of my body scrub; in order to form soupy bubbles.
…Twenty Minutes Later…
“(He brushes his hand over my cheek, whispering softly) Harmie, love? Wakeup.” I squint my eyes open, noticing water surrounding my body; I fell asleep in the bathtub. I whip my head to the person resting his hand over my cheek, forcing me to squirm my arms over my bare body. “(I ask in a shocked matter, feeling the redness attack my cheeks) What are you doing here? When did you come back?”
I hold my arms around my body, gathering the soup surface as coverage to my exposure. He chuckles, allowing his dimples to appear heavenly on each side. “You don’t have to cover up, babe. (He fake pouts, joking his words) What? You got to see me naked yesterday, and I can’t today?” I lower my face, laughing along with Harry like two psychos in love. “(He smirks) You do know that I had a good look when you were asleep. (His tongue drapes around his lips, wetting them) And might I say: yum.”
I squeal in a shy matter, earning another laugh from him. “(I stretch one arm to point at the door, keeping my head low) Just go outside so I could dress.” I lift my head up, when he doesn’t reply; and thats when his lips plaster themselves over mine. I try to stop the kiss, but his teeth bite my lower lip, stretching it out of lust.
“Behave, Harold.” He laughs, dropping my lip from his white teeth: “Yes mommy.” I laugh with him, while he gets out of the bathroom. At least he isn’t harmed, or having a bad mood swing. This tells me that today passed without any trouble, which I thank god for. I want him to smile all the time, but his job and my position are making it harder for his positivity to last.
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