I just watch as Harry's hands massage soothing circles into my feet. We had a long night tonight and my heels were killing me. "You're so good at this." I mumble, making him grin. "I'm glad you're enjoying it." He says, damn his voice was pure sex. I look at him, the way he touches me just makes me want him, in so many ways.

I sigh in satisfaction once his hands he gently rubs my feet before crawling further up onto the bed. He slides under the covers and cuddled up to me a bit. He may be in love with Louis, but I could swear he liked me just a tiny bit. Okay, maybe I just wish he liked me.

"I'm so proud of you guys." I whisper to him as my hand plays with his chocolate curls. One Direction won three awards tonight. They deserved each and every one too. "Thank you, love." He whispers. His eyes flutter closed slowly.

"Tired?" I ask softly. He responds with a nod and that's my cue. I lean over and turn his lamp off before leaning over to him and lightly kissing his cheek. "Goodnight, hun." I rest my head on a pillow and close my eyes. "Goodnight." I hear him say before I drift off to sleep.

~

"Harry! Breakfast!" I call loudly from downstairs in his nice, colorful kitchen. He has great taste in decor. Minutes later, I hear his lazy footsteps as he walks into the kitchen. I set both of our plates on the island of the kitchen. I made flap jacks, sausage, scrambled eggs and added a side of kiwi and strawberries to the meal.

I offer a smile to Harry as he sits on the blue bar stool in front of the island. I walk over to the fridge and pull out a gallon of orange juice. I fill two glasses to the rim before putting the orange juice back into the refrigerator. "How'd you sleep, sleeping beauty?"

He lightly chuckles and glances back at me as I walk over to the island. "I slept wonderful, thank you." He grins as I take a seat next to him. "And you?" He asks. "I slept pretty good." I nod as I slide a bottle of syrup to him.

"Good." He opens the bottle and drizzles syrup over his flap jacks. He hands the bottle to me and I do the same. "I'm going over to Louis' place in a little bit, wanna come?" He offers. I shake my head, there was no way I wanted to be a third wheel. I wasn't about to watch him and his boyfriend snog and flirt with each other.

"You sure?" He tries again but I nod, sure of my answer. "I'll just hang out with Justin." I shrug. It's no big deal. Justin Xanders, he's been my best friend since I was in high school. He's one of the most amazing friends I could ever ask for. I mean, he gets me. And...no, he's not gay.

"Okay." Is all Harry says before he starts eating his food. He practically swallows it all in four minutes. That boy sure can it. Unless he's just excited to get to Louis' house. I sigh and eventually finish my food. I take his plate and mine after I'm done and make my way to the sink, washing both of the dishes.

I go ahead and tend to the rest of the dishes while I'm at it. As I wash the dishes, Harry comes into the kitchen with fresh clothes on. He walks up behind me and touches my waist, leaning over to me and pecking my cheek. Just like that, my heart pounds. You think I'd be used to that by now. "I'll see you later." He says, patting my hip with his hand before turning around and walking out of the kitchen.

I can't help but wonder if he knows what he's doing. I mean, he touches me in all the right places. Is he playing mind games? I sure hope not, because they'll have me lying on the cold hard ground..

Notes

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