Trust Over Time

Chapter 47 : Rooftop Romance

Tyra's POV:

I woke up to the smell of fresh food filling my nose. I scooted myself up my bed and shuffled around reaching around for my glasses. I pushed them on so that they rested onto my nose and scooped my hair back into a messy bun lifting it from laying on my back.

I looked around to see if I could find Harry around the bedroom. The chiffon white curtains were floating and dancing around in the Italian breeze that was blowing into the bedroom through the open windows.

I stood up and pressed my feet against the cold stone of the floor and reached for my oversized top that I had now adopted from Harry. I pulled it over my head feeling it only just hang below my bottom. I didn't bother to put any underwear on mainly because I couldn't find them as they'd been swung around somewhere in the room as we got in last night.

I pulled open the sliding door and stepped out onto the balcony feeling my face be awoken by the air. I picked up the cigarette packet and lighter on the table and pulled one out. I rested it in between my lips and flicked on the lighter feeling the slight heat glow onto my skin as I lit it alight. I inhaled my first breath before pulling it away and holding it between my fingers. As I rested my hand which was holding the cigarette on the wall of the balcony I noticed the engagement ring on my hand. I sighed slightly knowing that this time it was for real. I loved that man more than anything and I would do anything if it meant I could stay by his side forever.

I continued on my early morning cigarette whilst taking in the view of the Italian coastline. The sun was rested on the peak of the mountain as the glow twinkled into my view.

I was shortly interrupted by feeling the touch of Harry's arms slink around my wait and him snuggle his head into the nook of my neck. "Good morning baby girl" he mumbled against my now goose bumped skin.

"Good morning" I replied as he spun me around so our noses were close enough that they almost touched. Without realising I stumped out the cigarette and released my hold of it so it fell into the bushes below the balcony.

"What's wrong?" He asked me whilst doing the cute little nose scrunch that he always does. He never likes it when I tell him but I always smile on the inside because he looked so adorable doing it.

I had no idea what he was going on about so I just shrug my shoulders letting him know I was confused. "You're smoking, you haven't smoked since your parent's 1 year death anniversary"

I then took a trip down memory lane realising the truth about what he had just said. "I don't know, I guess I just miss home, I miss Alfie"

He pressed a short but lingering kiss down onto my lips absorbing the taste of smoke from my mouth. "I'm sorry" I mumbled as he pulled away slightly.

Another more lasting kiss was pressed onto my lips before the most supportive words escaped from his mouth. "You should be addicted to me not those" he said looking over to signify the pack of cigarettes resting on the sofa.

"You cheeky monkey, i said whilst swatting his bottom." He then scooped me up by my waist and threw me over his shoulder and began running back into the bedroom and slowly went down the stairs still with me swung over him.

Harry's POV:

I ran down the stairs with Ty swung over my back, I placed her down so she was sat on the chair against the dining table. "Open your eyes" I whispered into her ear as I bent down behind her head.

Tyra's eyes lit up when she saw the layout of delicious foods spread across the table. I ordered in from the local bakery that I am now a local in.

Tyra's POV:

Laying in front of me was a large spread of the most beautiful looking pastries and fruits. Croissants and Pan Au Chocolat's, bowls of yoghurt and jugs full of Apple and Orange juice. Pots of tea and coffee and platters of fruits all varying in a rainbow of colour.