I want you to rock me
Harry Styles.
Holmes Chapel, motherfucker.
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Holmes Chapel, motherfucker.
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If that sentence doesn’t sum up your life then what sentence does? My sentence involved food and food is indeed interesting. I’m pretty good. You?
Now that you’ve put the pressure on I can’t think of anything. Food is interesting but it also makes me sound like a lazy ass. Although there is some truth in that. That’s great, I’m pretty good as well.
I’m Kristen and I think cats are amazing.
I’m Harry and I couldn’t agree more with that.
I summed up Harry Styles’ life in one sentence. That’s an accomplishment. It’s very nice to meet you, Harry.
Wait! I take it back because that sentence wasn’t even interesting. It’s nice to meet you too, though. Besides the hunger, how are you?
Thank you, that means a lot. I love you too.
You’re confusing me too anon, but no throwing rocks please.
But it takes so much effort to stand up. I’m Selena, by the way.
That’s my life in one sentence. But hi, I’m Harry.
That’s rude of you.
But there will be in mine.
Before Vanessa drifted off into a deep slumber she felt Harry slide his arm around her waist, having his and her hands interlock with each other under the duvet. Whilst him adding in a sleepily whisper of goodnight.
Several hours had past, giving the two a goodnight of sleep. Vanessa began to squirm around a bit still having her fingers interlocked with Harry’s. Her eyes opened slightly and Nessa was one of those people who once their eyes had open from a dead sleep there wasn’t going back now. Vanessa turned her petite body slowly, back to facing Harry. She giggled quietly from just looking at him sleeping he was just too adorable in Vanessa’s eyes. Vanessa sat up pushing strands of her hair out of her face, she pulled the duvet off of her slowly, trying not to awake Harry. Nessa stood up and flipped her brunette locks down, quickly tying it up into a top bun. She walked over to her phone, checking the time that displayed 11:50 AM. A small sigh slipped out as Vanessa rubbed her eyes and walked over to Harry’s bathroom, shutting the door quietly. Vanessa was had always took showers as soon as she woke up. She turned on shower which was hot enough to have the steam blur up the glass within seconds. She stripped herself from Harry’s Ramone’s shirt along with her underwear and stepped into the shower shutting the large glass door behind of her. She quickly washed up her body with white bar of soap; within a few minutes Nessa walked out of the bathroom with her body wrapped around in a blue fluffy towel. She walked over to her clothes that she had shown up in Harry’s house with then walked back into the bathroom to change back into her outerwear. Vanessa considered it to be pretty gross to wear a whole outfit the day before then to wear it the next day again. Nessa walked back out of the bathroom and walked over towards Harry’s bed. She crawled back onto the bed beside of Harry who was still in a deep slumber.
It was the next day and the sunlight that poured in through the window stirred Harry awake from his long sleep of the previous night. He shifted in his bed, sliding an arm underneath his pillow and letting out a tired yawn. His eyes blinking open letting them adjust to his surroundings, Harry saw Vanessa seated beside who was clearly much more awake than he was at the moment. “Morning,” he muttered in a voice that still sounded raspy from just waking up. “Did I sleep in?” he asked, curious as to whether she’d been up for a while. He rolled onto his back and stretched out both his arms and legs fully. Pushing the duvet off of his chest, he sat up in his bed before sighing, reluctant to leave his bed at all. “Well,” he said and then paused as if he were about to make a grand announcement. “I have to take a piss.” It was probably more than what Vanessa needed to hear but he said it anyway. “Be right back,” Harry climbed out of bed and left to use the restroom also brushing his teeth while he was there. After freshening up, he walked back to his room and saw Vanessa still seated there on the bed like before. “Are you hungry?” He asked, which was basically his way of tell her that he was. “C’mon. Let’s see if there’s anything to eat in this house.” He reached out a hand to help her up from the mattress and then pushed open the bedroom door. He led the way down the stairs and into the kitchen and began looking through the refrigerator as well as the pantries.
“What?” Vanessa laughed, trying to get her phone back from Harry. “Noo, stop.” she whined still trying to reach for her phone from Harry. Rolling her eyes, Vanessa crossed her arms as Harry placed it towards the far end of the bed which was in the other side of him. “Because you need to stop wasting your energy in the day by drinking Monster or whatnot. It always wears off that’s why you’re always so sleepy like around…5?” Vanessa explained, second guessing the time. “Thank you.” she said in a pouty voice as Harry handed her phone back to her. The lock sound went off as Vanessa placed her phone back onto the side table drawer. With all the ‘sleep’ talk it actually made Nessa quite tired herself. “I’m tired myself now..” she said with a sigh and a bit of a chuckle, “And it’s. All. Your. Fault.” in between her words she lightly poked his chest, putting all the blame on him. “But this is actually a reasonable time to go to sleep, so…” Time had passed, not much of a difference than what time it was before Nessa still ignored the fact, one corner of her lip rose up causing a sly smirk upon her lips. Her smirk quickly disappeared into a small simple smile. Still laying upon of Harry’s chest, instead of Vanessa glancing up and keep making somewhat contact with Harry she titled her head up having full face to face contact with him. “Goodnight.” she said softly in a sort of sleepily tone. Her lips reached up to his leaving a soft peck on them. A small blush ran across her cheeks. Always, Vanessa would turn as red as tomato for the smallest things it was almost as if she was required to do so. The thought of thinking about it made her giggle a bit before she turned around to face the opposite way of Harry.
Harry knew that Nessa was right about how he wasted all his energy during the day because it had become a bad habit of his. She just knew him so well by now that what she was saying they both knew to be the truth. He couldn’t really argue with it and even if he wanted to, he was too tired out to think of something clever at the moment so he didn’t bother. But now she thought it was a good time for some rest and he wasn’t going to argue with that either, now that he sensed that sleepy feeling overcoming him once more. As she reached up to him, Vanessa’s lips met his and a small smile crossed Harry’s face at the feeling. It was only a simple light peck, but he liked it nonetheless. After all their days of spending so much time together, he grew to adore that sleepy look she would get when she became tiresome after not having enough rest, whether it was early in the morning or late nights. Personally, he thought it was adorable. And he saw it on her now, even more so than usual as he noticed her somewhat bashful giggle and the way a pink shade of blush started to spread across her cheeks after she kissed him. As she began to turn onto her side, Harry reached over to switch off the only remaining light which came from the lamp near the corner of the room. Afterwards, he laid back onto the bed and pulled up the cover over their bodies to get comfortable again. He slid an arm around Nessa’s waist so that he could link their hands once more while mumbling a “g’night,” sleepily into her ear as he felt his eyes closing shut.
