Lana's POV

"Let go."

"Nope."

"Harry."

"No."

I groan and try and pull away. Harry stayed over last night and now I'm in desperate need of a shower. We both are. He doesn't feel the same way, apparently, because he's got his arms wrapped tightly around my waist so I can't move even an inch away from him.

"Harry, I need to shower."

He chuckles into my hair. "I bet you do." I'm thankful I'm facing away from him because my face probably looks like a tomato right now. I'm wearing Harry's boxers as usual, but nothing else. Harry is wearing...well nothing. To say that makes it hard for me to want to get out of bed is a massive understatement. He reaches a hand up and moves my hair away from my neck. He kisses it a few times before whispering huskily against my ear. "I'll make you a deal."

I wait for him to continue, but he continues kissing and sucking behind and below my ear. He knows how much that turns me on. He finally gives me a chance to collect myself by continuing with his proposition. "I'll let you shower. But, only if I can join you."

He reattaches his lips to my neck and I laugh a little. I wriggle around in his arms so I can face him. I drape my right arm around his waist. "Why would you want to do that?" I know the answer already; I can feel Harry starting to grow against me. Our minimal contact already has both of us wanting more.

"I need to shower, too. You never let me go first." He smirks and moves one of his hands under his boxers that I'm currently wearing. "Plus, it's a lot more fun with you in there with me. You remember, don't you?"

I move my hand up to his face to brush my fingers through his hair. "I'm not sure what you're referring to."

He raises his eyebrows and I feel his hand travel slowly from my behind to my my hip, and around to my front. I hear myself gasp. "I guess I'll have to refresh your memory." He applies more pressure and watches my face for a reaction. I bite my bottom lip as he starts making slow, hard circles. I let out a small whimper and and he smiles, but stops his movements. "Shall we?" He pulls back and starts getting up, but I take his arm and pull him back down and on top of me. He smirks as I pull his face down to mine and kiss him hard. After a minute I separate our mouths slightly.

"We can do that later."

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"I think this should be our regular Sunday routine." I laugh and wrap a towel around myself while Harry does the same. "What? Some people go to church, some people sleep in." He walks over and wraps his arms around me. "This is what we should do every Sunday."

"Shower? I do like being clean."

"Not what I meant." I smile as he leans down to kiss me. I pull back and unwrap his arms from me.

"We should do something today."

"I agree." He walks up behind me and kisses behind my ear, making his way down my neck and under my jawline.

"That's not what I meant, Harry."

"I'm going to go ahead and say that it is." I spin around to face him so he stops, but he keeps me from speaking when he crashes his lips against mine. I can't help but wrap my arms around his neck, hugging him tight against me. After a few minutes he pulls back. "What did you mean, then?"

"What?" I ask breathlessly. He chuckles and tucks some of my wet hair behind my ear.

"You said you wanted to do something today. What did you have in mind?"

"Oh, right." I pull away and lean against the vanity. He smiles and leans against it beside me on his hip.

"Good to know what kind of effect my fabulous kissing has on you."

"Don't let that go to your head."

"Too late." He smirks and I roll my eyes. I walk to the closet to get some clothes and he follows me, taking his usual stance leaning against the doorframe. "We could go bowling." I turn and raise my eyebrows at him while I look through my clothes. "What? You know you were going to suggest it anyway. It's your favourite thing lately."

"Harry, we've been bowling twice."

"In like three months. That's pretty frequent."

"Alright, that's fair. We should invite your mom and Robin."

I choose my outfit and walk past Harry and out of my closet. I put my clothes down on the bed and go back in to put on a bra and panties. He stays where he is. "You want to go on a double date with my mother and her husband?"

"Okay, well it sounds weird when you say it like that." I say, sliding my panties on under my towel.

"That's because it is weird."

"Why? It's a family outing type thing." I drop my towel and put my bra on. He attempts to hide his smile and staring, but fails. I shake my head and walk past him. "Are you fourteen?"

"Nope, just a horny teenage boy, remember?"

"Apparently." I slide my jeans on and button them up. "You should go and get ready. I'll come to your house when I'm done here." He finds his clothes from yesterday on the floor and gets dressed.

"See you soon," he says, kissing me quickly and walking out. I finish getting dressed and go into the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I hadn't spent much time with Anne lately. I kind of felt bad about that.

Harry's POV

"Mum?"

"You have some explaining to do, young man." My mum walks down the stairs as I take my shoes off. I smile innocently and she folds her arms. "You didn't come home last night. I understand that you want to...be with Lana, but-"

"Mum!"

"Let me finish! I get it, alright? But that doesn't mean you can just do whatever you please. I'm a reasonable woman. You need to at least tell me if you are going to be staying there."

My face goes a little red. "Okay. Sorry, mum."

"That doesn't mean I'm going to let you stay there whenever you want."

"Okay."

"You're being safe, right?"

I bury my face in my hands. "Oh my-"

"I just want to make sure!"

"Can we not talk about this please?"

"Fine, fine," she says, throwing her hands up. "How is Lana?"

"She's good. Are you and Robin around today?"

"We were going to do some shopping. Why?"

"Lana and I were wondering if you guys wanted to go bowling with us."

She smiles widely and hugs me. "That would be lovely! Robin had to do something a work quickly, but he should be back in an hour."

"Great." I walk up to my room to get ready. I was kind of excited. I feel like I've been spending all my time with Lana lately, especially since she talked to her mother last weekend. I've been so worried about her. I know my mother understands. She hasn't said anything about it. Even still, I know she wants me to be home more. I've already showered, so I just put some gel in my hair and push it back before I go to my closet to get dressed. As I'm pulling my shirt on I hear the front door open and my mum and Lana's voices floating up the stairs. I make my way down and turn into the kitchen. They're both sitting at the island.

"So, I don't even get a hello anymore? You just come in and go right to my mum?"

Lana rolls her eyes and my mother waves a hand dismissively. "You've seen enough of her. It's my turn." They continue their conversation while I peel a banana. I stare at Lana until she finally looks at me, and I smirk and continue to stare while I put it in my mouth. She rolls her eyes and turns back to my mum while I chuckle to myself. I pull out my phone and see a text from Niall.

N: Movie night at my house? Brooke is going all out right now. Its kinda scary.

I laugh when I imagine Brooke in planning mode. Niall is way to chill to be able to keep up with her. H: I'll ask Lana but that should be fine.

N: Have to ask the girl for permission? thats weak haz

H: At least i have one to ask for permission.

N: i dont know why you think thats a good comeback but it isnt. you are so whipped

H: No im not

N: whatever just come to my place at like 8 or something

H:See you then

N: just kidding brooke says 8:30. apparently she has other plans for us for before then

H: Ew.

Robin walks in the door and comes into the kitchen. He greets us all and gives my mum a kiss on the cheek. I have to admit it's still weird for me that they're married. She tells him about the plan to go bowling and he agrees. We all pile into my mother's Lexus and drive to the bowling alley. We get our lane assignment and shoes and start the game. My mum goes first and gets a spare. I watch Lana for a reaction. Her eyes go a little wide and she turns to me.

"Are you all good at bowling?"

I laugh as Robin takes his turn. He gets a spare as well. She hits my arm. "What was that for?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you're all ten times better at this than I am!"

"It's your turn, love." She glares at me and steps up. Split. I laugh as she turns and picks up her second ball. She gets more of those than anyone I've ever seen. I don't say much while we play; I just watch and listen while Lana interacts with mum and Robin. I love how well she gets along with them. I hope she does with Gemma as well. We bowl two games and by the end Lana has me bowling all her second turns for her. When we finish I sit next to her to take off my shoes.

"I am officially the worst bowler ever."

"Maybe, but you look cute in those shoes."

She laughs as she removes them. "No one looks good in bowling shoes, Harry. It's against the rules."

"Not true. I know for a fact I look pretty damn sexy in these bad boys." I hold up the neon coloured shoes and she laughs at me.

We all go back to my house; it's almost four o'clock when we get home.

"Lana, would you like to stay for dinner?"

"Yea, that would be great. Thanks, Anne." My mum smiles at her before going into the kitchen.

"So, we are having a movie night at Brooke's tonight," I say, taking her hand and leading her up the stairs.

"We are?"

"Yep. Niall texted me earlier. We're going there at 8:30."

"And you just made this decision?" she teases. She walks into my room and jumps onto the bed, turning in the air and landing on her back.

"Apparently people are under the impression that I'm whipped. I need to reassert my manliness."

She laughs and sits up to take off her jacket, which she throws on the floor before laying back down. I take a guitar off the wall and sit beside her, sitting against the headboard. I start strumming and she turns onto her side, watching me.

"Sing something for me."

I laugh and shake my head. "I don't think so, babe."

"Please? I've already heard you sing and your voice is incredible. Just play something for me!"

"No."

"Harry."

I continue playing while she stares at me, and I know without looking at her that she's making those damn puppy dog eyes. She finally gives up and lays back down on her back. I don't know if I'm ready for her to hear something I've written.

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Lana's POV

"I'm begging you," Louis pleads as Brooke puts the DVD in.

"Suck it up, Louis. All six of us need to watch this together. It's practically a rule," Brooke says, plopping onto the couch beside Niall. Brooke has a theatre room in her basement; it has a huge TV and a giant sectional that we all fit on easily. The Notebook starts playing on the TV. There's an impressive array of snacks on the table in front of us that includes more popcorn than we could ever eat, M&Ms, liquorice, and plenty of drinks.

"I bet all three of you girls have seen this movie a thousand times," Niall says, putting his arm around Brooke. I smile and wink at her and she smiles back. Things seem to be going really well with them. I'm really happy for her; he seems perfect for her.

"I've seen Love Actually more," I tease, poking Harry's side. He laughs and flinches.

"Don't act like you don't like it, Lan," he says, gripping my hand in his so I can't poke him anymore.

"Alright, everyone shut up, it's starting!" El shouts before snuggling up against Louis. She could watch this movie millions of times before it gets old. It was always her first choice. Harry keeps an arm around me the whole time, making soft circles against my arm with his thumb. I feel so relaxed.

Suddenly someone is shaking me. I open my eyes a little before closing them again. Was I asleep?

"Lana, wake up. We should get you home." I don't move or open my eyes. I feel Harry's strong arms around me and I'm lifted off the couch. "I'm going to take her home. We'll see you guys tomorrow."

I must have dozed off again, because next thing I know Harry is carrying me through my front door and up the stairs to my bedroom. He lays me on my back gently. I open my eyes after a minute, but I don't see him. I'm about to sit up and look for him when he comes out of my closet, carrying a baggy tshirt and his boxers which he helps me to change into. After I crawl under the covers he kisses my forehead.

"I love you. Goodnight." He strokes my hair before getting up and going for the door.

"Wait," I say quietly, opening my eyes a little. Since when was I this tired? He comes back to the bed and kneels beside it, pushing my hair away from my face. "Where are you going?"

"I should probably go home."

"Oh." I don't try to hide the disappointment in my voice. He sighs and walks around to the other side of the bed, taking his shirt off on the way. He slides his jeans off and crawls under the covers next to me. I wriggle over and curl up next to him.

"Thank you." I whisper, placing my hand on his stomach. He turns onto his side and wraps his arms around me, pulling me close to him.

"If my mum kills me tomorrow I'm blaming you."

"Okay." He laughs softly and kisses the top of my head I let my eyelids fall shut. "Goodnight."

"Sleep well, love."

Notes

alright im probably going to be skipping ahead next chapter and starting some more drama.
dont worry, more stuff will happen! ive done a lot of random stuff in the recent chapters i feel like, but i just love writing like the cute little moments with harry and lana. i hope you guys enjoy reading them :)

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