It Started With A Party

I saw him standing there, group of guys around him, red solo cup in hand, eyes to the floor. I hadn't realized how long I had been staring until someone knocked into me and spilled my drink all down my front. I started frantically trying to clean it up when I saw a toned arm extend towards me with a towel, at that moment I didn't care how stained my new white blouse was, all I cared about was staring Ito those beautiful brown eyes a little longer.

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19. Uh Oh...

Hey guys! It's been a while! Sorry for the short chapter just trying to update all of my movellas so sorry for this! It's really just a filler. Something big is going to happen so hope you all stick around! By the way, I'd love for you to comment which team you are, I really want this to be what you guys want as well! So please comment, #teamcharry or #teamlelsea ! Thanks everyone, hope you enjoy!






The next morning I woke to the smell of bacon and my mind went crazy. I loooove bacon, Harry knows that. I walk out to a stark naked Harry plating my breakfast, he was really focused on what he was doing and didn't even notice me walk behind him and start kissing all over his bare back. He stopped what he was doing,

"Damnit Chelse, I was going to make you breakfast in bed!" he said frustratedly,

"Ohh... Sorry.. I can go back to bed if you'd like...?" I replied softly, my morning voice never helped me talk over a whisper,

"No, the surprise is ruined, just eat your food," he motioned towards to plates set up at the table across from eachother, I looked at the plates, scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, fresh strawberries and blueberries, and tall glasses of milk. It all looked incredible,

"Harry this looks amazing," I told him, regaining my normal voice,

"Thanks babe," he said as he walked by me and kissed my head on his way to his chair,

We were both a mess, his curls wild and untamed from last night, red marks all over his neck from my kissing, and scratches on his back. My hair was knotted and worn, I had smeared make up all over my face and was only wearing a long tshirt I found in Harry's closet, it was plain white so it was see through, exposing my chest which Harry seemed to notice. I snapped in his face and it took him a little bit to respond, he just smiled guiltily,

"I need to shower after breakfast," I told him,

"Got anything planned today?" he asked sweetly,

"Not that I can think of," I said,

"Want to go out and do stuff? I mean I have some errands to run which probably won't be very fun for you but then we can go do stuff," he asked kindly,

"Yeah sure, just let me get showered after and we can head out," I smiled to him and ate my breakfast, it was amazing. Harry really was a natural cook. We ate in a comfortable silence and then I stood and took my plate and put it in the dishwasher. I walked to Harry's master bathroom and closed the door, I pulled Harry's shirt off and was about to step in when I was lifted off my feet an was being held in Harry's arms bridal style, he smiled widely,

"I figured you might get lonely," he laughed,

"You think too highly of yourself love," I said jokingly, I stepped out of his hold and got into the hot shower, the shower had a steam option as well so I could barely see my hand in front of my face, I did notice though when I very tall very toned body pressed itself against mine, I giggle and wrapped my arms around his invisible neck, he bent down and kissed me but evidently he couldn't see either because he kissed my eyelid, I laughed and positioned our heads so that our lips could meet and when they did sparks flew, it was phenomenal, I was so in love with this boy, clearly I couldn't control my words because in the middle of our steamy make out session I muttered,

"I love you," in between kisses,

He stopped kissing me immediately and turned the steam off, after a minute or two of silence the steam cleared and I could see Harry, a stern serious look on his face.. Uh oh...
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