The Next Door Neighbour 3

Katie and Harry seem extremely happy until they hit a bump in their relationship. When something or should I say someone gets in the way of their love, how will they solve their issues?

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Katie's POV
"Katie!" Amber exclaimed as I walked into the living room...well Harry walked into the living room and I was on his back.

"We were so worried," Shayla said, I hopped off Harry's back as she pulled me into a tight hug.

"Are you ok?" Eleanor asked.

"I think so," I smiled.

"What did the doctor say?" Shayla asked.

"That French coffee is disgusting," I said.

"I agree," Louis laughed walking past into our small kitchen area.

"he also said that I should be fine after a few days of rest," I laughed, knowing that that was the answer they were really looking for.

"Good," Eleanor smiled.

"Now rest," harry instructed, pointing to the staircase.

I let him drag me up the stairs as I really didn't have the energy.

"What time is it?" I asked, as I slipped off my shoes inside the bedroom.

"Time you got a watch," Harry smirked.

"No seriously," I slapped his arm...again.

"What has my arm ever done to you?" He asked.

"Your arm didn't tell me the time," I answered, climbing into the hotel room bed.

"It's 1:08 if you must know," He sighed.

"Oh, Mr accurate," I laughed.

I rested my head on the soft pillow and watched as Harry also climbed into the bed.

"Good night," I smiled.

"Good day," He corrected.

"My bad," I laughed.

I then felt my eyes go heavy...

I woke up and reached fro my phone, like Harry said before, I don't own a watch. It was quater to 4, we should probably get up now. I glanced over at Harry. I liked the fact he had decided to take his top off whilst I was asleep.

I stared at him for a few moments hoping he would wake up, he didn't stir. I started to play with the corner of the duvet, not knowing what to do. I lay my head back down on the pillow facing him. His breathing was slow...really slow. I panicked. But then I remembered he was asleep!

I sat up again, wondering wheather I should wake him up or not.

I stared at him hoping he would feel my gaze and wake up. Who am I kidding!? He can't feel my gaze. You can't feel a gaze.

I started to outline the muscles around his shoulders. I drew a couple of swirls in the middle of his back and ten stopped.

Now I was bored. I let out a loud sigh and lent back wacking my head on the wall.

My head started to throb in pain and I rubbed it gently.

"Hello," Harry said, turning around and sitting up.

His voice didn't sound tired, it sounded like he was awake, wide awake.

"How long have you been awake?" i asked.

"When you started staring at me like a stalker," He laughed.

"Well you should of told me you were awake," I said.

"No, cause then I wouldn't have gotten a back rub," He smirked.

I rubbed my head again.

"How's your head?" He asked.

"It was ok until I wacked it on the wall," I sighed.

"That wasn't smart," he replied.

"Oh yeah, I did it on purpose," I laughed.

"Now that really wasn't smart," he replied.

"I'm hungrey," I said after a while.

"Hi, Hungrey nice to meet you, I'm Harry," He laughed.

"Well Harry, it's nice to meet you to, now let's go find some food," I said, climbing out of bed.

"How about a picnic?" Harry suggested s we walked into the small kitchen area.

"It's a bit late for lunch," I laughed.

"Then early dinner," He replied. I looked at him.

"Really early dinner," He laughed.

"Ok, a pincic really early dinner it is," I smiled.

We found some picnic based items and made a pile on the kitchen counter. We couldn't find a picnic basket, so a carrier bag had to do.

Once out picnic was finshed, we walked outside hand in hand for a bit. We soon found a small park that was pretty quiet and had the Eiffel Tower in view.

We sat down on the grass as we couldn't find a picnic rug either and unpacked our really early dinner.

"I don't want to leave Paris," I sighed, laying my head down on the soft, green grass.

"Me neither," Harry agreed, lying down next tome.

We stared up at the perfect blue sky, it was cloudless unlike England.

"Tomorrow we have a long jorney," Harry sighed.

"At least we have each other," I smiled, turning to face him.

"Yes, at least we have each other," He repeated.

"Do you think I will be able to see Clive before I go?" I asked slowly,knowing that we had fallen out over him before.

"Why don't you invite him around for dinner tonight?" He suggested.

"I though we were having dinner now," i pointed out.

"Well I'm a very hungrey person," he smirked.

"Me too," I laughed.


Authors note:

Another long update! Tock me ages to write! Feedback always welcome, remember to like, comment and fave. Thank you so much. 110 likes! Wooohoooo love you guys!


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