New Sister

To be honest, I wasn't thrilled to go to Doncaster. I didn't want to see anybody there and I wasn't in a Christmas mood at all. On the bright side, I was never bored. That evening, there was a party for Louis' birthday and I actually enjoyed myself. Basically, because Harry claimed me all the time.

I was really tired, so I used Harry as a pillow. “Tired?” “Thank you captain obvious,” I murmured. He lifted me up and I yelled. “Hey, where are you going?” Mila yelled. “I guess my bed. Bye!” Harry brought me to my room. He helped me to change, which made me pretty uncomfortable, but if I had to do it on my own, I would probably end up at the floor. I pushed myself up and hugged Harry. “Harry, are you staying here?” He smiles. “Of course.” Within less than a minute he had changed and laid next to me. “Liz?” “Hmm?” He poked me. “Hey!” “Good, you're still awake.” “If I remember well, you brought me up here, so I can sleep.” “True, but first I want to say something.” “Say, before you lose me.” “Liz, I love you.” It was nothing more than a whisper, but enough to make my heart beat like crazy. He pulled me closer. “I really do.” Then, out of nowhere, he kissed me.

I woke up early. I couldn't believe what happened last night. Harry was still asleep and I decided I needed revange for the random poking yesterday. So, I stole his blankets. He groaned and searched for the blankets that weren't there. “You!” I smiled innocently. “What you're gonna do?” Harry pushed me back in my pillow. “This.” He kissed me again. “Ehm, guys? Breakfast.” Mila stood akwardly on my doorstep. “Ehm, ten minutes?” I refused to get downstairs in this, so Harry lifted me up. I picked red jeans a black shirt and a leather jacket, my favourite outfit, and I quickly slipped into them. I tried to put my jeans on myself, but seriously, I didn't even know how to start. “Ready?” I nodded. I didn't bother with make-up. He gave me a quick kiss before he carried me down stairs. “Merry Christmas.”