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It could change, but this feels like, like the calm before the storm - 13, LANY
HARRY groans quite loudly at the feeling of his stiff neck. He didn't really know how it had happened when he was quite sure he wasn't one to move much when he slept but the cause of his stiff neck was pretty obvious when his eyes landed on her sleeping figure. Soft pants of air leaving her lips as she slept peacefully. Harry huffed and slowly pulled himself away from her and sat at the side of the bed. He placed his arms across his neck rubbing the tense skin before moving his neck from one side to the other.
"You okay?" He heard a soft croak say behind him causing him to shift against the sheets and turn to look at her. Her blue eyes being concealed by the tiredness that had consumed her. Her lids were practically falling back shut much to her dismay. She actually liked looking at him in the morning. It was such a privilege she rarely got to see. After all, he was always gone when she woke up. It was surprising when he had asked her to stay last night but right now - he looked like he was about to leave.
"I'm fine." He mumbled lowly barely making any sound come out of his mouth. He didn't want to disturb the serene peace that the room had held at the early hour. It was a peaceful trance that they were both stuck in - for now. It was nice to not have anything to do for at least a few minutes until they had to step back into reality.
"Okay." Analia mumbled in reply and rubbed her sleepy eyes with her hands. The innocence of her action caused the corners of Harry's mouth to slightly rise. He was glad she hadn't caught his moment of weakness and went back to having a blank face when she had moved her hands away from her eyes. She blinked a couple of times before stretching her body out, making a few noises of relief and Harry just couldn't help but release the smile that he had been wanting to let go of. Analia licked her lips before finally revealing her sea colored eyes which found Harry's in an instant.
Her eyebrows instantly creased at the look he was giving her. He was smiling? It looked like a thoughtful smile. Harry was completely lost in her gaze that he didn't even realize she had been saying something. His eyes moved towards her lips that moved constantly yet no sounds entered his ears.
"Harry?" After the fourth time she had called his name and still got no reply, she decided to sit up and ended up brushing her legs against his knee. The slight touch already got him weak at his knees. It was insane how he was already feeling something for her, not a strong feeling but there is something there. It irked him - he didn't like it. His actions held the complete opposite meaning to his thoughts when they had moved by their own accord.
His hand cupped her face gently before his thumb slightly caressed the side of her face - just where her cheek met her neck. It was an oddly intimate gesture that had Analia looking dumbstruck. Harry was practically in a trance as he gazed at her in the morning light. There was just something about the sunlight hitting her just perfectly. It was the magical hour.
"Harry..." This time she said his name softer like she was pleading and when his eyes landed on hers which were focused on his lips - he just couldn't help himself.
Harry pulled her face into his letting their lips meet almost instantly. His brain screamed and yelled at him to pull away yet his hands pulled her in closer. His hands on each side of her face while he pushed her back down onto the bed. His teeth nibbling on her lower lip before sucking on it gently and letting it go. Analia let out a sigh at the feeling of his breath fanning against her wet lips - her eyes shut and hands on his chest.
Analia groaned into the kiss when she had felt him press closer towards her. His body practically crushing hers but she didn't mind - not when he was kissing the fùck out of her. His tongue met hers in a delicate dance that she never wanted to stop.
"You're so fùcking captivating." He murmured against her mouth before pulling away for a couple of seconds just to let them breathe. Harry rested his forehead on hers that is until Analia pulled away to kiss at his jaw. His eyes instantly closing at the godly feeling. Her hands roaming across his body until they started to move under his shirt.
"Wait, wait..." And just like that, it was like a wake up call. He pulled her hands away from underneath his shirt and let out soft airy breaths. Analia didn't bother to stop her tormenting on his neck until he fully pulled away and quickly sat back on the heels of his feet. Analia scowled at his actions and let out a soft sigh. Harry mumbled a low fúck before running his hands through his hair that had messed up quite a bit from their actions.
"This can't keep happening." Harry stated softly, almost like he was afraid to hurt her feelings - almost but he had to hurt her feelings. He had to push her away. This wasn't going to end well in any way he tried to look at it.
"But you keep letting it. Admit it you can't stop either." Analia said with her arms crossed now that she was seated in an 'indian sitting position'. Harry's face fell at her words when he had realized that she was right but he didn't want to admit that. He shook his head before quickly getting out of the bed, slightly swaying at the whiplash he had gotten. Analia almost helped him - almost. Harry was already half way out the door when Analia had spoken again.
"Why do you keep pushing me away?" Harry had his back faced towards her and Analia thought he hadn't heard it since he walked away like nothing happened but little did she know that he had heard every word.
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EVAN'S at the kitchen when Harry arrives. It doesn't take him long before he was already sitting on one of the stools near the island. His arms going straight on top of the counters before his face fell to study the rather boring marble. Evan didn't really want to point it out but he noticed that Harry looked - off, not like he cared. But he just noticed it.
"Hey Analia!" Evan called out loudly causing Harry to snap out of his daze and look up at Evan who was already calling Analia over. Analia sauntered over to the two before she looked at Evan with a smile.
"Can you cook breakfast? You made frittatas the other day and they were fùcking heaven in my mouth. I need more."
"What do you say?" Analia said with a singsong voice but she was already heading over to the fridge. She was hungry too after all. After all that had happened with Harry, stress eating was the way to go. Evan muttered a low please but it was good enough for Analia. She started to grab some things out of the fridge and placed them onto the counters. Evan made his way towards Harry and sat beside him.
"Watch this. It's like a cooking show but in real life." Evan said looking genuinely thrilled. It surprised Harry that he was actually - well, normal. Harry chuckled at his words but looked up at the scene in front of him, watching Analia's eyebrows scrunch up every time she looked like she was thinking of what to do next. And Harry couldn't help but notice every time Analia had moved her neck from side to side like she was cracking it or trying to rid them of any tension. Harry also noticed how much she touched her hair. He hadn't noticed it before but now that he was watching her. It was almost impossible not to see it.
Analia had enough of her long hair and decided to bring it up into a ponytail before she noticed that she didn't have a hair tie. Her mouth already opened to ask any of the boys in front of her for one but when she had looked up Harry was already holding a small string in front of him. A small green string that he had found lying on the counter somewhere.
"Here." Harry stated before jumping off the stool and walking towards her. He held onto the hair that she had already gathered and looped the green string around it, tying the strands together. He made sure that it was tightly secured before he pulled back to look at his masterpiece and moved to go back at his seat. Evan looked quite shocked at the fact he knew how to tie a ponytail. On the other hand, Analia was looking up at him curiously. It was like he had done it before. Harry looked at the two figures before shrugging his shoulders.
"What?" He was definitely way more than he was letting on.
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WOOP THERE IT IS. HARRYS ALREADY SO WHIPPED HE HASN'T EVEN??? okay anyways. i wanna know what you guys think.. i mean do u think it's going too fast?? too slow?? idk tbh. there's so many things i have planned for this and im just so excited.
any tv shows to recommend? i wanna watch more shows and i just dont have any.
- till next time muchachos