Angel

14

Arabella's POV -

Large arms pull me closer to a warm body, making my eyes flutter open. I turn my body to the right, revealing Harry smiling lazily at me.

"That's creepy. Were you watching me while I sleep?" I ask, scrunching my nose while smiling.

"You're cute when you sleep." Harry says, poking my nose gently.

"That's a lie." I say raising my eyebrows, snuggling my face close to Harrys neck, inhaling his sweet smell. Rough hands pull my body closer to his, not being able to be any closer than we already are.

"I look like I'm dead, when I'm asleep." I laugh, pushing a loose curl by Harrys eye, towards his forehead.

"But it's a cute dead." Harry says, I lift my head up, putting us at eye level.

"You're a weirdo." I say giggling as I plant a soft kiss on Harrys cheek, making his cheeks go a soft pink.

"Haha ! Who's getting embarrassed now?" I say smirking and I poke his very deep dimples.

"Im not embarrassed, just caught off guard." Harry says, pulling the woven blanket to my shoulders.

I throw my leg across Harrys lower stomach, straddling Harry as he's still lied down on the make shift bed.

"You're very cuddly when you're asleep." Harry smiles, taking my hands in his, swinging them side to side gently.

"I'm always cuddly. People get annoyed a lot honestly, like Becca. She used to get pissy when I would be cuddled up to her." I say, observing Beccas body as the machines beep thought the room.

"Well, I'll never get annoyed with your affection." Harry says, leaning in closer, his breath fanning over my face.

"Really?" I ask biting my lip, while blushing a little.

"Really." Harry says, leaning in closer pressing his lips on mine. Our lips move in sync, fighting for dominance. Harry bites my bottom lip, pulling my lips apart making me laugh into the kiss. I fiddle with his lip ring, pulling it between my teeth, tugging it softly.

"Hey, are you guys ok-" my dad says stepping into the room, getting caught off guard from the scene playing in front of him.

I'm left speechless, my cheeks becoming a deep red, along with Harrys.

"We're you guys just kissing or are my eyes playing tricks on me?" My dad says, closing the door while rubbing his eyes.

"Don't freak out. I don't need any more drama please." I say rubbing my temples. I scoot off of Harrys lap, sitting on the empty part of the couch. I figure that some awkwardness would be cleared from the room if I stopped straddling Harry.

"I kinda figured it would happen." My dad says, taking a seat while chuckling.

"How?" I ask, turning my head, completely dumbfounded. How in the hell could he of figured it out ? He was like never home.

"Because, you're just like Harry. Except Harry doesn't hide his wild side." Dad says laughing.

"How do you know that I had a bad side? When did you find out?" Im seriously dumbfounded that he knows. I though I was as good as a spy sneaking out without getting caught.

"Do you remember like two, three months ago, you ate dinner with us extremely high? And then you tried to sneak out but you fell off of roof?" He asks, with a smug look on his face.

"You saw me fall?" I laugh, remembering the moment like it was yesterday.

"Yes, you fell in front of my office window, when I was in it. And my window was open. Not to mention you couldn't stop laughing." He explains the senerio.