Kaila's POV

"Kaila baby...Kai? Wake up lovely..." I slowly woke up to small butterfly like kisses all over my face. "Harry...10 more minutes." he laughed a little. "You said that an hour ago babe." "Nuh uh.." i whined sitting up. "why must i wake up anyway?its saturday..." i got out the bed and went to my bathroom. "i just wanted to spend time with you baby.." "Awe your so sweet!" its been 3 weeks and he's been the sweetest boyfriend ever, he's taken me everywhere i wanted, even thought i haven't asked him to, like starbuks, he took me to this cool amusement park that was out of town, he's just been awfully sweet. The sweet butterfly kisses every morning, warm cuddles every night. Nothing sexual though you'd think he'd be the type to go there.

I came out of the bathroom and Harry wasn't in bed anymore. "Harry? where'd you?" I walked downstairs and hear my mum's laughter in the kitchen, while smelling eggs and bacon. "Mum? I thought you were't going to be h-" i was cut short when i saw Harry and mum laughing together while she was cooking, so i didn't bother finishing my sentence, i just leaned against the kitchen doorway, watching them with a huge smile on my face. Never had i ever though Harry would be ready to talk to mum.

"Hey love." Harry said as i came and sat next to him. "hi.." i said quietly still smiling. "Harry told me you two have been steady for 3 weeks now, i would have been a little peeved had he not come to me first." "Muuuummm i would have told you if were here when im home..." i complained poking out my bottom lip. she smiled and hugged me. "i figured you guys would have gotten together sooner or later, he's always over." that hit me, Harry has been over my house a lot and if not mine then he's over at Niall's or Louis' place.

"Harry...?" he stood up, taking my hand and leading me back upstairs. "We'll be back down in time for breakfast ma'am." He called over his shoulder, once we got in my room and he closed the door, he let his slight frown settle and his sadness take over. The happy little Harry i knew was an act all along, and somehow i knew it. "Gemma kicked me out a month ago...a month and two weeks ago..i..i left my keys on the nightstand and i texted her, and my mum for a whole week. they never got back to me...i screwed up pretty bad this time..." he hung his head and sat on my bed. I walked over to him and layed my head on his shoulder. "you should have told me earlier." He shrugged. "i didn't want to worry that pretty little head of yours.." he sounded muffled, i lifted my head and wrapped my arms around him, resting my chin on his shoulders. "im sorry Kristian, i guess in a way you knew something was bothering me all along." "I did. i mean hello? im the queen of hiding emotions and even you, can see through me sometimes." He lifted hid head and wiped his face. "w-were you crying?" i asked squeezing him a little. "no..i don't like crying..." Harry said quietly. then he placed his hands on mine.

"you wanna know something?" He asked me with a slight smile. I buried my face in his neck. "hm??" "These last 3 weeks, have been the happiest 3 weeks even if im a tad bit depressed." I smiled and kissed his cheek. "im glad i can make you happy." He smiled as he lied down on the bed, having me crawl ontop of him.

Harry's POV

She crawled ontop of me and i wrapped my arms around her, im actually quite proud of her. She may think i haven't noticed but her depression isn't bad, i haven't seen any new scars cuts or bruises on her body, and she has a pretty decent appetite. Speaking of eating..."We have to go back downstairs" "awe, but isn't cuddling so much better than food?" Kristian whined. "Yeah but i told your mum we'd be back, remember..." "you and promises." she pouted. "i promise to make it up to you later Princess." She crawled off of me and headed downstairs. with me following after her. "as promised, we are back." i say as i pull up a seat next to Kristian. Her mum set a plate of food in front of us both. im not really hungry but because i didn't want to worry Kristian i decided to eat some. She only ate half of her plate before getting up from the table which is better than usual but worse than last week, i ate a little more than half then got up and looked for her.

I walked upstairs and she's lying in bed curled in the covers. "Baby? are you okay?" she nodded, i crawled in bed and pulled her close. "You don't seem okay, is something bothering my princess?" she shook her head. "Im just tired..." she muffled through into the pillow. "Baby...." i whined as i started to play with her hair and kiss at her neck. "Harryyyy..." she whined more dramatically. I just chuckled and trailed my kisses up a long her jawline and rubbed her back. "Harry.." she said calmly, it was meant to be a question i know, but i kinda don't want to ruin the moment..

I ended up crawling on top of her, and kissing her sweetly, butterfly kisses, the usual thing i always do, But i had this strange craving for more, so when i kissed her again, it was a lille more rougher. My hands began to explore her body, this is the most sexual i've gone with her, yet it all feels natural, so i won't spoil the moment, and she doesn't seem to be against it. the kisses got more intense, her hands got more entangled in my hair, my hands stayed planted on her waist, and then, just as quick as it came, it left.

it was just me wanting to make out with her. that's all it was?

i pulled back and sat up to see her smiling and blushing wildly. "where'd that come from?" she asked kind of giggly. "im not entirely sure..." i said blushing lightly

Notes

the butterfly effect (not the movie) is the effect where if you change something small the outcome could result in something big, in this chapter, Harry's Butterfly kisses grew bigger into a full out make out session. i hope everyone liked this chapter.

~Chanelxoxoxoxoxoxoxo