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6. Chapter 6

I woke up the next morning before Harry, I slide out from the bed and tiptoed out of the room trying not to wake him. I walked down the hall to the kitchen and started looking through his cabinets. I decided to make pancakes, since Harry made chicken on our date I wanted to return the favor. I got all the ingredients and started measuring and mixing. I was careful not to make any noise, I didn't want to wake him and ruin the surprise. I poured the batter on a hot skillet and let them cook while I search his fridge for one more item, whipped cream. Luckily he had some. I returned to the pancakes and flipped them. When the finally finished cooking I grabbed a plate and piled them on, I grabbed the can of whipped cream and walked back to Harry's bedroom. To my advantage he was still sleeping. I walked over to the bed and set the plate down. I climbed in and over to Harry where I straddled him with my legs on either side of him. I sprayed some whipped cream on my finger then whipped it on Harry's nose, it made him wake up. He looked around confused then wiped the whipped cream from his nose. “What are doing?” He asked propping himself up with his elbows.

“I made breakfast.” I said reaching over picking up the plate of pancakes.

“I'm more interested with you and the whipped cream.” He said with a cheeky smile grabbing it out of my hand. I shook my head at him as I got off and sat next to him. He sat up and grabbed the pancakes out my hand. “Thank you.” He said before giving me a quick kiss. I sat there watching as he ripped pieces from the pancake and put them in his mouth. Harry had laid the whipped cream can down and I moved my hand over and grabbed it without him noticing. I flipped off the lid and waited for the right moment. Harry raised his head and moved his curls out of his eyes and looked at me. Perfect. I raised the can and pressed down the nozzle as it sprayed whipped cream from it covering Harry torso. I brought the can back down and smiled at him. He had a look of utter shock on his face that slowly turned into a smile. “Does this mean you get to lick me clean?” He laughed wiping some whipped cream on his finger then flicking it at me. “Only if you promise to behave.” I told him as I crawled over to him. I sat on his lap and nudged him back onto the pillows. I slowly began kissing his torso and licking off the whipped cream, occasionally biting him. I moved my way down his chest cleaning him off. I moved down and I was now at the band of his underwear. I started kissing around it, I felt Harry tense up before letting out a moan. I ran my nails down his chest careful not to scratch him as I continued kissing him, I heard him let out a small gasp for air. I thrusted myself up and crawled back up to him, he was smiling at me. I ducked down to his ear. “Maybe later.” I told him before kissing him beneath the ear. I laid down on his chest with my head buried between his neck and the pillows behind him. I felt him put one hand on my lower back and the other on my head as he kissed the top of my head. I looked up at him and gave him a peck on the lips before rolling off. “I have to get in the shower, so you can just chill out here and wait.” He told me getting off the bed. He walked over to the bathroom, he smiled at me before entering and shutting the door.

I sat on his bed for a while listening to the running water from the other room. I got up and walked around his room. It was plain, the walls were white he has a window that over looked the city. I stood there staring out it, the view was nice. “What are you looking at?” I turned shocked to see Harry standing by the door with a towel wrapped around his waist, his mop of curls wet and dripping and running down his toned chest. “Um nothing.” I shook out of my daze and looked back up at him. Harry turned and opened a closet pulling out clothes. I turned back around towards the window and heard him laugh. “It's safe to look.” He joked a few minutes later. I turned around and saw him bending down to pick up the towel that previously covered his body. “I have to go to work soon, you can just stay in that.” He told me as he walked over picking up my dress from last night, I had almost forgotten I was wearing his clothes. “I'll drop you off at your house okay?” He said handing me my dress, I took it from him and nodded my head yes before standing on my toes to give him a quick kiss. Harry smiled then turned back around walking towards the bathroom. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail and picked up my shoes before heading towards the living room to wait for Harry. A few short minutes later he was standing next me with his keys. “Ready?” He asked pulling his jacket on.

“Yeah.” I nodded before heading out the door.

“Where do you work?” I asked in the car ride home.

“I work for a studio.” He replied glancing over at him then back at the road.

“That all you going to tell me?” I questioned staring over at him.

“I work at a tattoo studio.” He confessed with a sigh. He turned onto my road and pulled up to my house. “Sacred Art, for about a year now.” He told me putting the car in park.

“That's really cool.” I told him, I didn't picture Harry as a tattoo artist and I didn't think he had any of his own. “I'll talk to you later.” He said leaning over and kissing me goodbye before I got out of the car. As always he stayed and watched until I was inside. I ran upstairs and flopped down on my bed throwing the dress and shoes on the floor and let out a big sigh. “And how was your night?” I heard someone ask. I bolted up to see my mom standing in the doorway. “It was fine. Why?” I asked flustered. “Oh nothing. Just you not coming home and when you do wearing some guys clothes. I looked down at the t-shirt and shorts I was still wearing. “Oh my god mom no I just needed something to sleep in.” I told her frantically. “Oh no you don't have to tell me anything.” She said pushing her self off my door frame and turning back around. “Nothing happened!” I yell at her as she walked away. I got off the bed and went to the bathroom to shower. I stripped off Harry's clothes and threw them in a pile on the floor. I turned the water on and pulled the curtain back and stepped in. I let the hot water run over me letting my muscles relax. I finished my shower and turned the water off. I climbed out and grabbed a towel to dry myself off. I wrapped it around me and went back into my bedroom. I grabbed a clean pair of underwear and some short and slipped into them. I went back to the bathroom and grabbed Harry's shirt and pulled it over my head. I took in his scent, it made me feel serene and relaxed. I walked over to my bed and collapsed in a pile. I just laid there and drifted off in a sleep.

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