Alexis POV
I awoke to the smell of bacon, sausage, and eggs. Smiling I stretched my arms out and snuggled more into the messy sheets and blankets on the bed. I must of fell asleep at Harry's last night. That or he wouldn't let me leave. As the smell lingered I could hear his heavy footsteps coming down the hall. Finally he jumped in bed smiling with those dimples of his showing.
"Alexis! Wake up love!"
Shaking my head he chuckled soon his fingers where on my sides tickling me. A huge smile crept across my face as I began to thrash around underneath him.
"Harry stop don't tickle me there! I can't breathe!"
"Nope. You have to come have breakfast with me."
Shaking my head, I finally got up and ran away from him to the kitchen. Three pans sat on the stove with food inside. Harry quickly came in and made me a plate.
"Coffee, milk, or orange juice?"
"Coffee please."
Making me a cup he sat it down next to my plate.
"Enjoy!"
Taking a bite, I almost moaned. This was the best food I've ever tasted.
"Oh my gosh Harry where did you learn to cook like this?"
Sitting across from me, he shrugged.
"Mother taught me when I was younger."
Shaking my head I took another bite and smiled.
"It's perfect."
I mumbled.
"Just like you."
My eyes met Harry's who stuck a piece of egg in his mouth. Shaking my head I thought about that photo in his room.
"Whose that boy in the photo with you."
I watched Harry quietly take a deep breathe. Did I hit a nerve?
"Luke."
My eyes widen.
"Wait the guy who attacked you yesterday?!?"
Harry took a sip of his orange juice and shook his head.
"Yep he is leader of the checkers. Second largest gang in London many have a quote for us. Don't play checkers or chess. It's funny really."
It all hit me at once. What Ed told me, not to play with chess or checkers. When Ed got that call from rainbow? That's a checkers move.. Oh my god! That was also tattooed on that guys wrist that tired to kill my sister who himself ended up dead. So who was Ed? Was he working for the checkers? My head swarmed with questions. I wanted answer but I knew I probably wouldn't get them. Finishing my plate. I washed the dishes as Harry took a shower. Going into his bedroom I made his bed.
"Oh thanks you didn't have to do that."
Turning around, there stood Harry. He was wet from the shower and had towel wrapped around him. I've seen him shirtless once and that's when he caught me on the phone. My eyes scanned all of his tattoos. Water rolled down between his abs. His v-line was detailed and sexy. He look like some guy out if any women's wet dreams.
"You are staring Alexis."
Blushing hard my eyes hit the floor.
"We'll I'll go wait out in the living room."
Going to leave he grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him.
"Don't leave alexis."
The way my name rolled of his lips have me goosebumps everywhere. Soon his lips attached to my neck. My body felt went numb under his touch. Soon I turned around and made contact with his lips. Grinning into our kiss. He began to walk me backwards until I fell on my back on his bed. He crawled on top of me.
"God Alexis you so beautiful."
Lifting my shirt above my head, he pulled my pants off in one quick motion.
His lips burned every part of my skin he they touched. His hands wrapped my body in comfort. God I wanted him so bad. Soon my hips bucked up and started grinding on him he close his eyes and his head fell back. Bitting my lip I grinned. By time it was noon we had made a mess of his bed once more but we we bare and cuddled into each other's arms.
"This time I remembered it."
Laughing I shook my head.
"Same."
We sat quite for a while before I looked at Harry.
"Harry?"
"Hm?"
"What are we?"
There was a long pause and my body began to go a bit cold. He smiled and kissed the top of my head.
"You are my girlfriend. Someone I want to stick around by my side for centuries."
Grinning he hugged me tighter. Soon Niall poked his head in.
"Hey so now that your done, do you guys want go bowling with us?"
I couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter as Harry grabbed a pillow and threw it at him.
"Get out of my room you Pervy Irish bastard!"
Niall laughed and shut the door. Harry looked at me only to be thrown in a fit of laughter right along with me.
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Stay With Me (h.s) under editing
FanfictionStay With Me Plura- Definition: To stay with someone who has finally found comfort in someone else.