Kasey's POV
*1 week later*

The week went by fast.

Harry stayed home every day and spent every moment he could with me, and to tell you the truth I loved the attention.

My hand has fully recovered and no longer has a bandage, you can barely see the scar has Harry gave me some special cream stuff to use on it and now it's almost like it never happened.
His hand is a little rough still though, he didn't want use any of the cream in case there wasn't enough left for me.

But as the days went on I was starting to get curious as to why he wasn't going to work as much any more.

The warmth of Harry radiated to me making me far to warm, great now I need to pee.

"Harry?" I poked his warm chest as he had his arms wrapped around me protectively in his sleep.

"Harry wake up." I poked his dimpled cheek this time and he stirred before pulling me closer, if that was even possible.

"Go back to sleep Bambi." He mumbled and pushed my hair out of my face while keeping his eyes closed.

"I can't" I whispered barely audible and watched as his eyes snapped open.

"Why? What's wrong?! Are you feeling okay?" He questioned me and lifted one of his hands from my waist to my forehead to see if I had a temperature.

"I just not tired any more." I mumbled and shyly tried to remove his hands from me but had no success.

"But you're always tired. It's the main side affect-"

"Of head injuries. Yes I know Harry." I cut him off feeling embarrassed that my excuse didn't work.

"Don't tell me you're not tired when I know that's not true. You'd sleep the whole day away if I let you so what's wrong."

Shit I really need to pee now.

"I need to go to the bathroom." I wriggled out of his tight grip very difficultly and ran to the bathroom.

As I closed the door behind me I could here Harry chuckling at me.

Oh this is so not funny!

After a few minutes of silence his voice was heard letting me know that he was awake.
"What movies do you want to watch today Bambi?"

"We've watched all the ones you have here! Don't you need to go to work?" My voice was drowned out slightly as I turned on the tap to wash my hands.

I jumped when I felt two arms snake around my waist from behind.

"Well I would much rather spend time with you, besides I own the place meaning I don't have to go in every day. Maybe we could just go for a swim?" He whispered in my ear and I felt a strange shiver run up my spine that I haven't felt before.

"There's a pool near by?" I turned around in his arms and placed my hands gently on his still shirtless chest.

I was certain that no one lived that close to us so why would there be a pool around here?

"It's in the back yard." He shrugged and put on a warm smile.

"Oh my gosh! We have a pool?"

"Yeah we do... but I haven't taught you to swim yet."

Oh right, I didn't think of that.

"It can't be that hard right?" I looked up at him with hopeful eyes, I really want to go in the pool.

"I guess we can try but if you get scared and want to get out of the water, you tell me okay?"

I nodded and he told me to go chose a swim suit out of the closet for both of us while he went downstairs to make a phone call.

As I stood in the middle of the closet, I picked a plain black pair of swimming trunks for Harry and then moved over to my side of the large closet.
There were a few to chose from but I went with a plain orange one.

I put the small pieces of clothes on and looked at myself in the mirror.

I really don't understand how people can wear these things and not feel uncomfortable with the amount of skin their showing, I shook my head and pulled one of my cover ups over my body just as Harry walked back into the room.

He grabbed the trunks off the bed and pulled down his sweatpants to change. I gasped and covered my eyes with my hands and turned around.

He quietly chuckled at me as I felt my cheeks redden.

I thought he would go into the bathroom! I wasn't expecting that.

"Okay I'm changed, lets go!" He removed my hands from my eyes and lead me to the back door.

As we walked out the door, I was greeted with the rays of warm sun on my skin.

It felt amazing as I took a second to enjoy the slight breeze that was blowing my hair in my face.

"You coming?" Harry's voice was heard and I looked around until I saw him sitting at the edge of the pool.

I smiled and slowly made my way over before removing my small thin layer of clothing that was separating my body and Harry's eyes. I threw it next to the towels that Harry had brought down and sat next to him.

"It's not that cold, put your feet in." Harry splashed my foot with his, I laughed and lowered my feet in to find that it wasn't really cold at all.

"I'm getting in, you stay there until you're ready." He instructed and jumped in fast making a splash.

I giggled as I wiped some of the water off of my legs.

He popped up again and shook his head to get his wet ringlets out of his face.

"Your hair is even curlier when it's wet!" I laughed at him and splashed my feet slightly in the water.

"And your hair is curly all the time. We're meant to be." He winked and floated away a bit on his back.

I leaned my hands on the soft grass behind me and tilted my head back so I could feel the warm sun on my face.

This was really nice.

"Hey Harry? I think I'm ready to come in now." I called out to him as he dived up from the water again.

He swam over to me and held his hand out for me to hold as I lowered myself in.

The pool was too deep for me to touch the ground so I gripped onto Harry's hand with both of mine as I tried to stay afloat.

"Come here." He took both my hands in his before wrapping them around his neck.

"Kick your feet, like this." He showed me how to do it but when I tried it didn't do anything.

He laughed before gripping onto my thighs and wrapping those around his waist.

I'm not going to lie, I am really scared right now.

"It's okay Bambi. I've got you." I looked up from the waved filled water to see Harry looking down at me with a small smile on his lips.

"I'm glad you do." My words left my mouth in a whisper as I tangled my hands in his hair at the back of his head.

After that it fell quiet, but in a comfortable way.

Harry keeping us afloat as we just looked into each others eyes. It sounds cheesy and sappy like in all the movies we've been watching lately but it wasn't like that.

It was just plain perfect.

"Please kiss me Kasey." He deep voice pleaded with me and I felt like I couldn't argue with him on this.

I slowly and carefully leaned closer to him and placed my lips onto his before I could think about this any further.

It felt amazing and suddenly I forgot how scared I was to be in the middle of the pool.
Nothing could possibly ruin this moment for me.

Because now I finally know what Harry's lips feel like.

Perfection.

Notes

YAY! They kissed!!!

Woop woop!

Hope you liked the chapter <3