Just friends?...yeah right...

Chapter 37

--Nour's P.O.V.--

••••Time Skip (2 days)•••••

~:~:~We were walking in the park at midnight with our hands intertwined. We were alone with no one in sight and he would rub his thumb on my hand sending shocks through my body.

"Nour, I have to tell you something." said Harry, suddenly stopping. He pulls me closer to him so our foreheads and noses were touching, our lips inches apart.

"Yeah?" I asked, nervously.

He moved his hands down my body and I thought he would stop at my waist but he didn't. He continued to travel down until he got to my thighs, he stopped there. In one swift motion, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his long torso. I was now straggling his waist and he had his hands under my bum for support.

"I'm in love with you" he whispered before crashing his lips to mine. ~:~:~

I woke up hot and feeling sweat on my forehead. I looked around and took my in my surroundings. I was in my room. Wait, what?! It was a dream?

Dammit!

I shouldn't think about Harry like that. He doesn't like me so I need to move on! Its like doing the impossible, and I can't do the impossible.

I looked at the time.

3:25a.m.

crap.

I slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom. I washed my face and got all the sweat off. I quickly dried off. I suddenly wasn't tired anymore so I went downstairs. I heard noises. Creaking noises. I slowered my pace and creeped into the living room.

Nobody.

I creeped to the kitchen. This reminds me too much of when I was raped. I wish Harry was here. My hero.....

My wish came true.

I peeked around the corner and saw Harry in only his boxers picking up bowls he dropped from the cabinet. I didn't realize how fast my heart was going until now.

1. I thought some stranger was in the house.

2. Harry is beant over in his boxers

My heart needed help.

I tip-toed inside the kitchen and put my hand on his back. My hands were cold compared to his back so he jumped. This, of course made me laugh but not loud enough to wake Gemma up.

"Sssshhhhh" he hissed.

I tried, I really tried but his reaction just made me laugh so hard.

He looked around to make sure Gemma wasn't up before he grabbed my waist and pulled me close to him. Our foreheads were touching. My breath got caught in my throat and I immediately stopped laughing. He brought his right hand up to my face and put is index finger on my lips telling me to hush and kept his left hand on my waist. I wonder if he knows what he's doing to me?

"Ssshhh" he repeated.

I nodded obediently and he removed his fingers.

I started breathing normally and Harry laughed.

"What?" I asked.

"You really scared me. I'm not expecting somebody to creep up on me like that at 3:30 in the morning." he joked.

"sorry..."

"Its cool, why are you here anyway?"

"I uh had uhm a nightmare."