A life changing trip - wroetoshaw/Miniminter

Something More

"I want to say something but i'm scared it'll ruin our deal." Chloe mumbled quieter than usual.

"Oh no." Harry chuckled as he tilted his head to look down at her, his double chin exposed. Chloe leaned her chin on her arm stretched across his chest, letting her look into his eyes, the swirling colours of blue and green complimented by this enormous pupils.

"I love this." Chloe blurted out, Harry's expression didn't change surprising both of them. "Not love you!" She quickly corrected. "I love just this." She panicked.

"Chloe." Harry chuckled.

"Yeah." Her voice sounding more innocent than her puppy eyes were admitting.

"I love this too." He smiled, stroking his fingers across her naked back, the duvet resting comfortably across her lower back as she leaned over him.

"You do?"

"I do. So don't change." Harry mumbled, his feelings slipping out his mouth before he could even process.

"As long as you don't change either. Not one inch of you." Chloe smiled as she tickled his double chin with her finger.

"Stop." Harry laughed as he grabbed her hand. Lifting up his chin from his neck to slim out the view.

"Hey, bring it back." Chloe laughed. Harry rolled his eyes as he laid his chin back on his neck, giving him the perfect view of Chloe, and Chloe the perfect view of his chins.

"Maybe..." Harry began. Chloe waited, letting Harry read her expression before he continued.

"Maybe I'm ready for something more serious." Harry finished, chloes eyes widened. "But if you don't want to-"

"Yes 100% yes." Chloe said excitedly as she climbed ontop of Harry, straddling his waist.

"Come here." Harry groaned as he pulled her down towards him, pulling the covers over them as they fumbled around, caressing each other openly romantic.

"I'm exhausted." Harry laughed as he rested his arm under chloes head, she snuggled up close to his body, their sweaty bodies touching from head to toe.

"I'm hungry." Chloe moaned.

"I'll make you something." Harry suggested. "Call it our first date." Harry climbed out of bed and began to pull on some trackie bottoms followed by a plain white top.

"Sounds interesting." Chloe couldn't help but smile as the butterflies swirled around her stomach. She couldn't be more happy that she opened up to Harry, now stepping forward into their arrangement.

"Get dressed then, who turns up to a first date naked. Disgraceful." He moaned. Chloe couldn't help but laugh.

"A little privacy then!" She moaned back causing Harry to leave as he headed towards the kitchen.

Chloe slipped her previous outfit back on, trying to fix her hair in Harry's en-suite mirror.

"Ah much better." Harry smiled as Chloe walked down stairs into the kitchen, trying to see what Harry was up to.

Harry laid out a salt and pepper baguette, a frying pan with oil beginning to frying waiting for the touch of bacon.

"Mmmm, could demolish that whole stick right now." Chloe drooled.

"Again? Isn't twice enough!" Harry said jokingly causing Chloe to laugh.

"I hear it now." She smiled. "They do say third time lucky."

"What are you saying about the other two times, you're lucky to get a bit of me." Harry smirked.

"Oh yeah sure..." Chloe trailed off causing Harry to react.

"Right that's it, come here." He demanded as he ran towards her causing Chloe to scream with laughter.

Chloe didn't get far before Harry caught her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind and lifting her in the air, bending his back.

"Take it back." He groaned.

"I take it back." Chloe laughed, in return Harry placed her down, Chloe made a small turn round entrancing Harry as she leaned up and kissed his lips, her hands crossed over behind his neck.

"The bacon!" Harry shouted as he pulled away. Running over to the spitting oil, he began to place the rashes in, enough to feed a family.

Chloe and Harry settled down in silence. Hovering over the counters, glancing on their elbows as they munched down on their treat.

"That was amazing." Chloe mumbled as she wiped the crumbs from her cheek, finishing her mouthful.

"Have you ever thought about doing youtube?" Harry asked out of the blue.

"What?" Chloe laughed at the idea.

"You've just got an addictive personality. I think you'd smash the platform. Be the next KSI."

"No, I'm destined to be a nurse." Chloe smiled.

"Have you always wanted to do that?" Harry asked.

"Up until I was 16 I wanted to be a singer but a guidance councillor sent me straight. Then I went straight down the health care path. Apart from that I've never wanted to be anything else."

"I forget you can sing." Harry said in surprise.

"Everyone can sing. I'm just a bit better than most." Chloe smiled.

"A bit?"

"Don't even ask me to sing to you. If we're starting something new, I'm not setting off with me serenading you." Chloe Warned.

"One day though, do you write songs?" Harry asked.

"I haven't in years. I wouldn't even remember where to start." Chloe mumbled as she placed her plate on top of Harry's.

"Will you write one about me." He played, trying to tease Chloe.

"Please, you're not that special." Chloe rolled her eyes.

"I might just have to break your heart then. Make you become the next Taylor swift."

"You'd need my heart to break it." Chloe said quickly, the sass clear in her voice.

Harry grabbed his chest in response faking a pain "ouch, be gentle."

"Shut up you idiot." Chloe smiled.

"Well I don't plan on doing that anytime soon." Harry smiled back.

"Doing what? Shutting up." Chloe laughed.

"No. Breaking your heart." Harry mumbled, he watched as chloes eyes looked up at him, a small smile forming on her lips telling him everything he needed to know. She believed him.

"Maybe you could do little gigs in pubs and stuff." Harry suggested.

"Again, I wouldn't even know where to start." Chloe sighed.

"The pub round the corner does nights like that. Once a week you could hire out a slot." Harry pushed on.

"Maybe, I could do covers I suppose. I do have an old guitar." Chloe thought as she spoke.

"You play?"

"And piano. I told you. I really wanted to go into music." Chloe reminisced on her old school days in the music rooms.

"Maybe JJ could hook you up." Harry started.

"I'm a nurse." Chloe shut him down. "And I'm happy."

"Okay." Harry smiled taking his hand in hers. "Maybe just a hobby at the pub then?" Harry continued to quiz.

"You just really want to hear me sing don't you." Chloe laughed.

"I do. I really do."