9. Waking up.
I woke up at like 8 in the morning because of Harry. He practically shoved me out of my own bed. Like, who the fuck does he think he is. That's my bed. Not his. I decided to wake him up so I could get back to sleep. I shoved him off my bed, and acted like I was sleeping. I heard him get up from the floor and walk over to my bed. I couldn't help it when he said, "What in the bloody hell happened?" I laughed so hard. He looked over to me and picked me up out of my bed then put me over his shoulder. I started to giggle then I smacked his ass. He dropped me on my bed and acted like an insulted girl because I smacked his ass. Once I controlled myself, he jumped on me and tickled me till I was laughing so hard, I was crying.
When he finally stopped, I realized what position we were in. "Do you do this with all the girls, Harold?" I said with my own smirk. He chuckled showing his gorgeous dimples while saying, "I don't think I do, love. Especially not this." I didn't realize what he had said until his lips were on mine. I was way to shocked to register what he had done so I didn't kiss back.
He broke the kiss and looked at me, "I shouldn't have done that. Bloody hell was I thinking." He was.. Yelling at himself? I looked at him confused until I realized that he thought he did something wrong. I giggled and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him down and smashing our lips together. He was taken back but quickly recovered and kissed me back.
Then I broke the kiss and said, "I'm going back to sleep." He chuckled and smiled at me, "I think I will join." We got under the covers again and drifted off to sleep. What the hell have I gotten myself into?