I was making breakfast for me and Harry when I felt someone behind me. I turned round and seen Harry smiling at me? "Morning." He chirped.
"Harry. What happened?" I looked at him, but couldn't hide the smile on my face.
He shrugged. "I'm back." He laughed.
I squealed and ran over and jumped on him, wrapping my legs around his waist, hugging him tight. "I made breakfast." I whispered in his ear and jumped down. He grinned widely at me making me laugh.
Bacon bagels. Yum.
Just as I was plating up the food there was a knock on the door. "I'll get it!" Harry shouted, already beside the door. "It's Conner!" He shouted.
A smile spread across my face as I just carried on plating up the bagels, including another one for Conner now. "How's my favorite girl doing?" He rested his head on my shoulder and kissed my jaw, making me smile even more.
"Great." I turned my head and kissed him on the lips. "Now eat." I passed him a bagel and pushed one over to the side for Harry.
"Seriously? In the kitchen?" Harry groaned as he took his bagel. "It's cute, but please save it for somewhere less... foody?" He sat at the table and began to eat.
Me and Conner laughed as we pulled away and went and sat at the table with our food. "Good to see you better, Harry." Conner smiled over at him.
"Same." Harry laughed awkwardly, knowing this is always the avoided topic.
I need to break the awkwardness. "Con, you wanna come shopping later? We could get a movie or something for tonight scene as Harry can go back home now?" He nodded, his mouth full.
"Yeah, I'd love to." He smiled and finished his bagel.
Harry scoffed. "I'm offended. You're getting rid of me already for a bit of a night with him. That room is mine for whenever I want it." I laughed, his voice was higher than normal.
Me and Conner looked at each other and smirked. "Okay, well you won't mind this then." I smirked at Harry and walked over to Conner's side of the table and straddled his lap and began to kiss him until it turned into a full blown make out. His hands made their way to my thighs and then my ass.
"Okay I'm gone!" He shouted. We all laughed as I got of Conner's knee. "You dirty minded children."
We just left the flat to go shopping and it's freezing! I snuggled closer to Conner for warmth, hopefully he won't notice. But shit. He did. "You cold, babe?" He laughed.
I smiled and nodded shyly, whilst blushing. "Nawrhh, come here." He wrapped his arms around me, giving me instant warmth.
"Look, Con. It's snowing." I smiled up at the sky, I have always loved snow. It was the best time of the year for me and Conner.
I ran to my window and seen the blanket of snow covering my back garden and smiled. This was going to be fun! "Harry!" I squealed as I ran through to his room, he was still sleeping so I decided to wake him up.
The window was beside his bed so I opened it and took some snow from the base of the outside and closed his window before going back to him and resting some on his head then shoving the rest down his covers and onto his chest.
He shot up and shook it of. "What the hell are you doing?!" He screamed. What? We were 14.
I ran away as fast as I could to my room and locked the door in his face. "Hanna get out here now!" He screamed through the door. Awhh puberty is a bitch at the moment for him, ha! Who am I kidding? He hasn't even hit it yet.
My phone buzzed from my bed, don't worry it was only a shitty lg slider with the bubble keys. I went over and had a text from Conner. 'U comin out l8r?' Wow, the language technique.
'Ye. Am now.' I replied and went to my door. Yes! No more Harry.
I got changed and ran down the stairs and straight out the door and into Conner's garden next door. One thing about Harry, he hates the snow. But I don't know why because he's always warm.
"Boo!" Conner laughed as he walked out of his back door and over to me. He gave me a hug and then threw a snowball down my back. I screamed and ran away.
As I watched him look around for me, I was sat watching him. Now I had a pile of snowballs and it was time to attack. I ran out and threw loads of snow at him and wouldn't stop. "Okay! Okay! We can do snowmen!" He surrendered.
"Good girl." I kissed his cheek jokingly and skipped away to get more snow to pile up.
Finally we stood back and admired our work. "Amazing!" We both screamed and laughed. "My garden now?" I asked and pulled him towards the fence.
In my garden we made snow angels and did other random stuff and I was beginning to shiver. "Aww Hanhan's cold." Conner cooed and ran over to me. I pouted and he hugged me, making me laugh.
All of a sudden, a massive wad of snow was pushed on top of us, pushing us to the ground and making us freeze. I looked up and it had fell off the conservatory roof. I didn't laugh though. It hurt, bad. "You okay?" Conner asked. I slowly nodded and tried not to cry because of the pain in my back. "You're not are you?" I shook my head and let a tear fall as I painfully stood up. "Here." Conner pulled me into a hug and let me cry on his shoulder for like 30 seconds until the back door opened.
Harry walked out. "Hanna what happened?" He rushed over and pulled me off Conner, making me wince. I looked at all the snow and shrugged. "Come on, get inside." He slowly guided me inside.
"I'll see you later Con." I mumbled as I walked through the door and into the house.
After I had a hot bath, I was still freezing and there's only one thing that can normally warm me up. Harry.
I slowly walked into his room and sat down on his bed beside him. "It's cold." I stuttered out.
He wrapped his arms around me and laid me down on his chest, why is he so warm? I snuggled into him like a hot waterbottle and felt the warmth radiate onto my body and fell asleep like this.
We may not act close, but we couldn't love each other more.
***End of flashback***
"You thinking about the snow fall thing?" I looked up and nodded. This memory was good, but turned out I nearly broke my back and couldn't go out to play in the snow again that year. "Hey, we still have now?" I laughed and stopped walking.
"It's not the same." I mumbled. We were at the top of the bridge in the park and it was snowing heavily.
He tilted my head up, but I looked away. This memory was probably one of the last main ones we had as kids. We got separated after that because of my dad.. I had to move away. "Baby, look at me." I looked him in the eye and he kissed me, then the kiss gradually turned into a french kiss.
Some people would say this was perfect... Standing on a bridge in a snow covered park, making out with a hot person (aka my boyfriend!). Hmmm yeah.