The Photograph
Chapter 13
In the morning, when I woke up I picked up a shirt of Harry’s that was laying around near my clothes, I scattered all the other clothes on the floor around and slid on a pair of his boxers. I snuck out of bed and went into the kitchen, Harry was still asleep. I roamed around the kitchen, seeing what he had but I ended up only making a cup of coffee and sitting on the couch watching random TV shows. Most of these shows I haven’t heard of but a couple I have heard of because they played them in the states. Half an hour later, Harry appeared, only in sweat pants while holding a glass of coffee.
“Hey.” He smiled, sitting next to you.
“How did you sleep?” I ask, as he lifted my legs up off the couch and rested them across his lap. I smiled at him and took a sip of coffee.
“Quite well, how did you sleep?” He repeats.
“Slept well, a bit sore though.” I said.
Harry chuckled and you hit his arm playfully while he let out a full laugh.
“3 days left, what are we going to do after I leave?” I ask, quite sad to even think in 3 days I’ll be on a plane home. It felt like I had nothing to go home to, I didn’t have Harry there.
“I want to see you again; I don’t know how it’s possible though. You’re not even 18 yet, it’s not like you can come out here and live here by yourself.” Harry frowned.
“I turn 18 in a couple months though, 4 to be exact. I could move out here than and we can start from there?” I suggest.
“You would do that?” Harry asked.
“If you really want to see me again and you think things could work out then yes, I would.” I nodded.
After chatting for a while, both Harry and I decided to cancel the rest of my stay at the hotel, get all of my things from the hotel and spend the last 3 days at Harry’s. When the two of us arrived back with all of my things, I showered in his bathroom while Harry did who knows. I wrapped a towel around myself as I walked out of the bathroom to get my clothes that were on Harry’s bed. I looked around and noticed he wasn’t there so I decided to change there, I was too lazy to walk back into the bathroom and come back out a minute later. While putting my pants on, Harry came in. As a normal reaction, I screamed and tried to cover myself up. With jeans half way up my legs and a bra already on I knelt down while he laughed then I remembered last night and it was obvious my body was no secret to him. I stood up, slowly trying to become comfortable with it.
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“Sorry, I didn’t know you were changing in here.” He laughed.
“It’s fine.” I blush.
“I was going to clean up, then the lads want to hit the studio for a bit… Afterwards we could have lunch and do whatever for the rest of the day?” Harry waits for my reply.
“Sounds fine.” I smile
I waited for Harry to be finished so I could do my make-up and hair. When he was finished and changed I did, then we went off to the studio. Harry led my inside and before stepping inside the room the lads were in, he grabbed my hand and held it in his. I smiled at the thought of where a relationship with Harry could go, it had so many possibilities. Even the possibilities like your thoughts from last night, Harry going back to his old self. His past with women.
“Hey.” He smiled, sitting next to you.
“How did you sleep?” I ask, as he lifted my legs up off the couch and rested them across his lap. I smiled at him and took a sip of coffee.
“Quite well, how did you sleep?” He repeats.
“Slept well, a bit sore though.” I said.
Harry chuckled and you hit his arm playfully while he let out a full laugh.
“3 days left, what are we going to do after I leave?” I ask, quite sad to even think in 3 days I’ll be on a plane home. It felt like I had nothing to go home to, I didn’t have Harry there.
“I want to see you again; I don’t know how it’s possible though. You’re not even 18 yet, it’s not like you can come out here and live here by yourself.” Harry frowned.
“I turn 18 in a couple months though, 4 to be exact. I could move out here than and we can start from there?” I suggest.
“You would do that?” Harry asked.
“If you really want to see me again and you think things could work out then yes, I would.” I nodded.
After chatting for a while, both Harry and I decided to cancel the rest of my stay at the hotel, get all of my things from the hotel and spend the last 3 days at Harry’s. When the two of us arrived back with all of my things, I showered in his bathroom while Harry did who knows. I wrapped a towel around myself as I walked out of the bathroom to get my clothes that were on Harry’s bed. I looked around and noticed he wasn’t there so I decided to change there, I was too lazy to walk back into the bathroom and come back out a minute later. While putting my pants on, Harry came in. As a normal reaction, I screamed and tried to cover myself up. With jeans half way up my legs and a bra already on I knelt down while he laughed then I remembered last night and it was obvious my body was no secret to him. I stood up, slowly trying to become comfortable with it.
Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=60561405
“Sorry, I didn’t know you were changing in here.” He laughed.
“It’s fine.” I blush.
“I was going to clean up, then the lads want to hit the studio for a bit… Afterwards we could have lunch and do whatever for the rest of the day?” Harry waits for my reply.
“Sounds fine.” I smile
I waited for Harry to be finished so I could do my make-up and hair. When he was finished and changed I did, then we went off to the studio. Harry led my inside and before stepping inside the room the lads were in, he grabbed my hand and held it in his. I smiled at the thought of where a relationship with Harry could go, it had so many possibilities. Even the possibilities like your thoughts from last night, Harry going back to his old self. His past with women.
When will you update?
4/14/14