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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 🍑 *:･ﾟ✧* :･ﾟ✧
ELIANA never went to meet up with Luca today, she had no way to contact him to tell him that so she just hoped that the awful weather was a clear sign for him to just stay at home and not go to the river. She walked around her empty house mindlessly, noticing the quiet atmosphere that the house possessed. Harry's bike wasn't in the garden when she peered outside the drenched window, she shook her head as she questioned why he would even bother going out at a time like this.
Eliana walks up the large stair case in her home before she reaches the door into Harry's room, she thought it was strange that her house never had a door to the connected room but she didn't mind it really because she got to walk through Harry's room and see him for a brief moment every single day. She was away to begin snooping around his room, before she heard foot steps coming up from the stairs. She quickly ran through the bathroom into her bedroom, pretending to read a book so that she doesn't look suspicious. A knock is sounded at her door before Maria walks in, placing a pile of freshly clean clothes on the top of her dresser.
She walks into Harry's room after she hears Maria walk back down the stairs, she eyes up his fresh pile of laundry sat on the edge of his bed and runs her finger tips over his white boxers. Eliana goes over to the closet as she lingers her gaze over all of his clothes, she picks up a white T-shirt that Harry seemed to wear a lot and brought it up to her face, sticking her nose right between the fabric as she sniffs his signature scent. He smelt absolutely divine, she was struggling to pull her face away. When she manages to, she slips the shirt over her petite body, letting the oversized material hang down to her thighs.
Eliana slips the white covers off the neatly made bed before she gets inside, enveloping herself within as she wraps her body up within the sheets. She tucks her face into his pillow, inhaling more of his lingering scent that reminded her of bliss and heaven. She felt herself falling off driftly to sleep, imagining Harry's muscular arms wrapped around her body as they cuddle underneath the moonlight. She is jolted awake when she hears the sound of Harry's bike being scraped across the gravel outside, she jumps up frantically as she tries to remove the shirt and put it back where she found it. She flips the covers back to it's original state as she speedily runs into her room, slightly out of breath from the unexpected sounds of his arrival.
