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The sunlight poured into the room. I groaned as the light burned my eyes. I was about to stretch but I felt a body behind me.

Oh shit.

I completely forgot I had fallen asleep.

While cuddling Harry.

I'm not sure if I should be happy or concerned. I turned my head so I could look at him

His face was cuddled into the back of my neck. His arms were still around my waist. His knee was in between my legs.

We were so close.

I carefully pulled his arms off of my waste and sat up. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and yawned loudly.

Harry groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe I yawned a little too loudly.

"What time is it?" His voice was low and raspy from sleeping. I looked around for my phone and saw it on the floor.

I picked it up and checked the time

"9:46" I stretched my arms in the air and groaned. I leaned back on hair and he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I don't want to get up," He groaned loudly. I smiled lately down at him.

"I've got to get home and feed Bruce," I ran my fingers though his long hair. "When is this getting cut off?" I twisted it between my fingers.

"Friday," he mumbled tiredly. That's in two days.

"No," I gathered all of his hair in my hand.

"It's getting too long," Harry looked up at me and smiled.

"Well will you grow it out again?" I tilted my head.

"Maybe," he shrugged his shoulders. He unwrapped his arms from my waist and rubbed his eyes. "I'll drive you home in a few minutes," he rested his hands on his chest.

"Alright," I pat his side and stood up. I stretched my arms into the air. My back was a little sore from sleeping on the small couch.

I walked towards Mitch's kitchen and started looking for cups. I found a glass cup and filled it with water. I swished the water in my mouth to rid my mouth of morning breath.

I drank some of the water and put the cup in the sink.

I heard foot steps walking towards me and looked over.

Harry was walking into the kitchen. He put his big hands on my shoulders and rubbed them.

I closed my eyes and tilted my head back.

"That couch is too small," Harry laughed softly.

"Tell me about it," I laughed dryly and turned around. "I had fun last night," I looked up at him and smiled.

"I'm glad," Before I could react his arms were being wrapped around my head. I hesitated before wrapping my arms around his torso.

"They like you a lot," Harry said referring to the people we hung out with last night.

"I like them too," I was so comfortable in this hug.

"Oh really?" He slowly swayed back and forth. "I thought you didn't want to make new friends," he said referring to when we first met.

"I changed," I shrugged. "You helped me do that," he gave me a comforting squeeze. He slowly let go of me and kept his hands in my shoulders.

"You ready?" He furrowed his eyebrows. I nodded and turned around, walking towards the couch again.

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