Dominance [H.S]

CHAPTER 34

Samantha's POV

I woke up by an arm that was placed around me so I couldn't move, I looked behind my back and saw harry, sleeping like a little baby. I smiled as I turned around and just looked at him, so beautiful and so innocent while he's asleep.

I stroked his cheek softly with the back of my hand as he still were breathing in a slow and nice rhythm.

"I love you too" I whispered as I placed my hand on his cheek and placed a soft kiss on his soft pink lips.

He winced a little under my touch but continued to sleep as I sat up quietly. I placed my feet onto the floor and tripped slowly over to the door, I opened it slowly so the cracking noise wasn't sounding so loud. I walked over to the toilet and opened the door before I hit the light. I took a glass and filled it with cold water before I turned off the light and walked back to my room again.

I opened the door slowly and walked inside, harry was sitting up when I returned to the bed.

"Why are you up?" I asked.

"I couldn't sleep" he answered with a raspy voice.

I took a sip from my water "why? You were sleeping fine before I left"

"That's why, you left"

"Only for a couple of minutes" I whispered followed by a soft giggle.

I placed the glass onto the nightstand before I sat down onto the bed.

"But that was enough to wake me up"

I giggled as I laid down onto the mattress and dragged harry with me down, "I'm here now"

"I know" he said as he put his arm around me once again.

"I didn't noticed that you came in here before"

"You were already asleep" he said as he stroked my arm softly with his hand.

"It's actually more comfortable to have you sleeping in the same bed" I said and harry smirked.

"I know"

I rolled my eyes unnoticeable and crawled closer him as I placed my head onto his chest.

"Goodnight harry" I whispered.

"Goodnight angel"

I closed my eyes and fell asleep by the sound of Harry's slow and beautiful heartbeat.

- - - - -

*next morning*

I letted out a heavy sigh as I placed my head into my hands.

"We are going" dad said with a serious voice.

"Do I need to tell you the whole story over again?" I said and looked up at him.

"No, but that's not an excuse"

"He hates me dad, I can't go"

Dad chuckled "to be honest Sam, it's actually your own fault that it turned out like this"

I rolled my eyes "I know"

"We got an invitation and we are going"

I tapped with my fingers against the table "fine"

Dad took a sip from his coffee "good"

I sank down into the chair and closed my eyes, this wasn't really what I had expected.

"Where's harry by the way?" Mom asked as she joined us into the kitchen.

"He had to go to a meeting"