Last First Kiss

Chapter 54

Melina's P.O.V.

I woke up with Harry's arm tightly wrapped around my waist and dry tears on my cheeks. I put my arm over Harry's intertwining our fingers, taking a deep breath, a smile spreading on my lips as his smell invaded my nostrils. I gave his fingers a gentle squeeze before bringing his hand to my lips and kissing his knuckles

"Hm- huh" Harry groggily spoke up "Are you awake?"

A giggle left my lips as I turned around in his arms to face him

"Of course I'm awake, sleeping beauty" I tapped Harry's nose, seeing his eyes fighting the light falling through the curtains. He smiled softly, squeezing his eyes further closed before he turned serious again

"Are you okay?" he asked

"I'm fine" I smiled, sincerely looking into his eyes

"See, I'm not going to be the stupid guy to fall for that" Harry said, pointing his finger in my direction, his eyes squeezing shot again

"Harry" I said, taking his face between my hands "When I say I'm fine I mean it"

"Are you sure?" he asked suspiciously

"200%" I smirked

"Dαmn, I wish I got over my heartaches that easily" Harry mumbled while pulling me closer, nuzzling his face in my neck

"It wasn't a heartache" I argued

"Sure it wasn't, babe"

"I'm serious, Harry" I said, pulling back to look him in the eye

"What was it then?" Harry sighed

"Valerio has been in my life ever since Giorgio left primary school. It's hard to let him go just like that" I explained

"Sounds like you were in love" Harry noted

"I'm in love with you!" I exclaimed frustratedly, a smirk spreading in his lips "That's all you wanted to hear me say, isn't it?"

"It just sounds so nice when you say it" Harry smiled goofily

"You know what sounds even better?" I whispered in his ear

"Hm?"

"When you say it" I said softly, before playfully biting his earlobe

"You off your period or something?" Harry joked

"As a matter of fact, I am" I sassed, standing up from the bed and pulling out my suitcase "Not that we have any time for s.ex because we need to pack"

Harry groaned and turned in the bed, tangling himself in the sheets

"Come on, sleepy head" I chuckled, tossing his pants so they landed on his head

"Are those my jeans?" his muffled voice was heard

"Yes, they are"

"They stink" Harry announced, sitting up in bed "Terribly"

"Don't look at me! It's not my fault! They're your jeans" I exclaimed, proceeding in collecting my clothes from the room afterwards

"How do I know you didn't wear them?" Harry challenged, getting up from the bed as well and pulling out his own suitcase

"Have you seen me wear them?" I questioned, suppressing a smile as I folded my shirts

"No, but I haven't been around you all of the time" Harry shot back, shoving his pants into his suitcase