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Chapter 30

Ashlyn's POV 

These past few days have been nice with Harry. We've actually manged to get a few things done. That's something neither of us have really done since I moved in with him. We haven't really done anything together though. Honestly it's starting to drive me crazy. Every time I try anything he says he has something planned. He won't tell me anything about it no matter how much I tease him. He won't even tell me when it is. It can be weeks from now for all I know. It's driving me crazy. I want to know. He usually tells me everything. I'm sure he knows it's driving me crazy. 

I ended up waking up before did. That's rare but he's really driving me crazy. I can't hardly sleep. I was cleaning the kitchen while he slept. I really don't know what else to do. I know I'm not going to get it out of him and I really don't have anything else to do. I've already cleaned the rest of the house. As I finished up I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs. I should have known he was going to get up soon. He walked into the kitchen with a slight smile on his face before moving over to the table, sitting down. He didn't say anything. I rolled my eyes and finished up cleaning. He's really starting to annoy me with this. He seems to be enjoying it. I finished up before walking out of the kitchen. I was walking down the small hallway when I felt him wrap his arms around me. He kissed my cheek as I started to pull away. "Babe, what is going on?"

I turned around so I was looking at him, "You've been really annoying the past few days."

He laughed a little bit, "You're upset because I haven't told you what I have planned?"

I nodded, "I want to know."

He intertwined our fingers, "Come upstairs with me."

"Why?"

"You'll start finding out what I have planned."

I sighed, "Fine."

I noticed him start to smile as he intertwined our fingers, leading the way up to our bedroom. I know I can't stay mad at him. I do love him. I knew he would just give in at some point. Especially when I started ignoring him. I'm honestly surprised he didn't crack when I was teasing him yesterday. I could tell he was about to but didn't. I wish he did though. 

He lead the way over to our bed, sitting down. He pulled on my hand pulling me closer to him so I was standing between his legs. He moved his hands to my hips, "I have the next few days off from practice, love."

I looked at him a little confused, "Okay?"

"I booked some things for us to go out of town while I'm off. Do you think you can get away from the studio for that long?"

I nodded, "It should be fine."

I noticed him start to smile, "I guess we need to pack some things, love."

I nodded before I started to pull away from him. He tightened his grip on my hips before standing up in front of me, "Can I have a kiss first?"

I smiled a little bit. I guess he does deserve a kiss. It has been a little bit for us at least. He lent down, softly pressing his lips against mine. I guess I missed this. It's only been about a day. I do love being with him though. He pulled away sooner than I wanted him to. He smiled a little bit, "We should get ready, love. Our nice weekend started tonight."

I softly pecked his lips before pulling away. I really have no idea what to pack. I guess I should find some sexy things. I know we're going to end up doing things this weekend. I want to surprise him like he has with me with this weekend. I really didn't expect him to plan it. I really don't know when he did. We're usually always around each other. I guess he can be sneaky. Hopefully that doesn't turn into a bad thing. I packed my bag while he was in the bathroom grabbing some things. I really don't want him seeing the sexy things I'm bringing for this weekend. I changed into some yoga shorts and a t-shirt. I mean I sort of want to drive him crazy like he's done to me the past few days. I have a feeling that these shorts will help with that. I felt someone looking at me as I threw my hair up. I know that it's him. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, pulled me closer to him. He kissed my neck, "Are you really going to wear these shorts?"