Love in a Photograph

I feel Harry lift me up and I'm guessing were home. He then lays me down on my bed. "Goodnight Hayl's" he kisses me on the forehead. I then hear him about to leave. My eyes immediately open, "wait your not going to stay." I gulp down. He turns his head back to me "I thought maybe you would want to be alone."
My head is spinning so much now, I feel bad for practically forcing myself on Harry, then running away, then getting stuck in that situation. "Please stay" I desperately plea with him.
He comes inside the bed next to me, but I feel awkward. I am too exhausted from everything and it's best if we talk in the morning.

I wake up and turn to my side but my bed is empty. God I hope he hasn't left, I rub my eyes and see I'm in the same outfit as last night. I go to the bathroom to pee and wash my face and decide to get changed http://ak1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/85359662/id/-KnklH9CTM_Fs5jqQKOrpw/size/y.jpg

I walk downstairs and can smell bacon. I enter the kitchen and see Harry's back as he cooks the bacon on the stove. "Morning" I cheerfully say and sit on the bench stool. "Hey how you feeling?" He comes up with the pan and puts the bacon on my plate in front of me. On the plate is pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon. I smile and dig in to this wonderful breakfast that Harry has made. "I'm sorry, about last night, running off and yea." I look down at my plate avoiding eye connect with him. I drop my for and run my hand through my hair, I squint my eyes to prevent any tears coming down. "Hayley," he moves his chair closer and rubs my arm , "love, I'm sorry, I should of got there earlier." he apologises, why is he apologising.

"No Harry, I'm sorry for running of like a scare little girl" I try and make him realise. Realise that none of what happened is his fault, "Hayley it's ok. I promise you." I continue to cry on his shoulder. "Hayley, please" He lifts my chin up. "I hate seeing you cry pretty." He pecks my nose and I giggle. I look into his saving eyes and trace my thumb along his perfect flawless cheek. "I love you Harry" a tear falls from my eye and his quick enough to wipe it. "I love you too Hayley." We kiss softly, gently. We break away, "what do you want to do today Hayls" he ask me as we resume to our breakfast,
"ummmm" I have a perfect idea my mind wonders.
"I have an idea". I smile





"Ok come on let me see it." Harry asks me, we have just gotten home. I lift up my top and revel under my rib cage. He comes up to me and traces his fingers along my new tattoo of his initials. Tracing his finger across it and him looking in my eyes ignites my bones. "What a coincidence" he whispers in my ear. He takes his entire top off revealing his perfect tanned ripped body. I take a step closer and see under his rib cage and see my initial tattooed, I press my lips onto it, I bring my head back up and look in his eyes and we kiss. The kiss becomes more deep our tongues dancing, he then picks me up from my bum and leans me into the wall and our sweet gentle kiss has vanished into a more hungry and aggressive on. My hands in is hair and my body upheld on a wall. I then stop for a breath, "Ok, ok I'm stopping." he says against my lips. He takes me off the wall and we make way to my room and lay down.

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