Sam's POV:

After what Harry has just told me, I am shocked he thinks I don't like or love the person he is when he is with me. It makes me so sad I am falling in love with him, he is the reason I am here I could not have gotten through my mum's death without him and for him to think he needs to change because of me no I can't have that, Harry is the most beautiful, kind soul I've ever met, and I love him. I throw the blanket off me and make my way into Harry's room I peak my head through and see him sleeping peacefully, I debate whether to wake him up, but screw it this can't wait any longer, I climb in and caress his cheek. "Harry" "hmmm" he says "Sweetie please wake up" I rub his arm.
"Oh hey baby" he says with eyes still a bit closed, " I am so sorry" he says and my heart melts, "Harry please listen to me" I say and he gets up and wraps his arms around me, and I lean my head on his shoulder. "Harry your not perfect, but you are all I want. I love you and that's the beginning and the end of everything." I say and he lifts my chin up and looks straight in my eyes, he puts his nose on mine and whispers "I love you too Sammy," he begins kissing me passionately making my heart melt. He slowly lays me down in his arms and just lay there in silence with his fingers playing with my hair, he kisses my head and we begin to fall asleep.

I wake up and turn to the clock, 8:00am I turn to the other side to where Harry lies, but his not there. As I am about to get up from the bed, I hear Harry's footsteps and he has a try in his hands, standing in the doorway wearing only his boxers - so sexy

He brings the tray to the end of the bed, "Breakfast for my beautiful girlfriend" he says and I blush. On the tray sits a glass of orange juice, Pancakes, with a jug of maple syrup on the side. Two of my favourite things Harry Styles and food, "Thanks Harry I'm starving" I say and pull the tray closer, "Well we definitely worked up an appetite last night" he winks. I pour the syrup over the pancakes and pick up the knife and fork and cut the pancakes and place a forkful in my mouth . I then cut another piece "Open up Harry" and he does very widely before I can put some food in his mouth "No you didn't say here comes that aeroplane" he says in a childish voice, I roll my eyes I move the fork closer to his mouth but then drop it "here comes me" I say and wrap my arms around his neck and begin kissing him, and return the favour, we the fall down on the floor but continue our morning make out session.

I am on top of him and begin kissing his neck and start to nibble on his neck "Wow someone's keen" he whispers and I smile and go back to his lips and kiss him. He places his hands on my lower back and my knees are placed both sides of him, I begin kissing him staring with the lower region kissing his fern tattoos one the left and right of his hips then trailing my way up to his butterfly tattoo, then he flips me over and kisses me passionately. He likes to be in charge and take full control, but when I am with his touching and kissing me I don't know how to even explain it, it is like we are the only two people in the world, the way he makes me feel is so indescribable, what I am feeling with Harry is not normal in a good way, and to be honest I don't ever want to feel 'normal' with Harry. He breaks our kiss "I love you so much Sam, everyday together are the greatest days of my life" he says between his kisses on my nose and cheeks. "I love you too Harry."

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