Lana’s POV
“Harry. Harry, wake up.” He groans while I gently shake his arm. “Come on, babe. You need to go before my dad wakes up.” He groans again and rolls onto his stomach so he’s half on top of me and lays his arm on my back. His arm is surprisingly heavy; I can’t really move.

“Five more minutes,” he says huskily. I just love the morning voice. I’m not kidding when I say I could listen to it all day.

“Sorry, no can do. My dad gets up at 6:30 every day, and it’s 6:20. We are already cutting it way too close. You need to get up.”

He keeps his eyes closed, but smiles at me. “Make me.”

“Your half on top of me right now. I can’t move.”

“That’s too bad, then.”

“Harry, if he catches you in here he’ll kill us both.”

“I’ll take my chances”

“Harry!” He finally opens one of his eyes slightly to look at me. He is, of course, smirking. “Please?”

He opens his other eye and sighs. “Fine.” He kisses my forehead a then my cheek a few times, which makes me giggle. He gets up and slides his pajama pants on, then a tshirt. “Text me when he’s gone. I’ll come back.”

“Alright. Now go. Quickly.” He rolls his eyes and leans down to kiss me quickly before going out the door and down the stairs. He texts me when he’s out and I sit up to look out the window. I watch as he goes across the street and into his house. I lay back down and hear my dad’s alarm go off. I breathe a sigh of relief knowing he probably didn’t hear Harry and I. After about a half hour I hear him walk past my room, down the stairs and out the door. I reach for my phone and text Harry.

L: My dad left

H: I know. I’m downstairs.

I laugh and put my phone on the table I hear Harry walking up the stairs. He pulls his shirt back off and crawls into bed beside me.

“Why do you need to be shirtless whenever you’re in bed?”

“Ideally I’d be naked. This is a compromise.”

“You sleep naked all the time?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Why not?” I laugh and turn onto my side. He’s laying on his stomach with his hands under the pillow that his head is on. “Now let me sleep woman.”

“Fine.” I lay my head down and stare at him while he tries to fall back asleep.

“Stop staring at me.”

“I’m not,” I lie. How does he know!

“Liar.”

“Name calling is mean,” I say, tapping his nose. He scrunches his face. I continue staring at him.

“Babe, I’m serious. I can’t sleep with you watching me.”

“How the hec do you know I’m staring at you? Your eyes are closed!”

“I can sense it.” I laugh and he turns his face to the other side, looking away from me. I climb on
top of him and lay on his back so I can look at his face. He finally opens his eyes. “Why are you doing that?”

“Because. You’re being boring.”

“It’s 7 a.m. on a Sunday. I’m allowed to be boring.” I start kissing his back and the back of his neck. “Lana.” I continue and kiss all over the side of his face. “This is mean. Why don’t you want me to sleep?”

“I’m wide awake,” I say, stopping to look at him. He opens his eyes.

“Does that mean I have to be, too?”

“Yep. Why are you even so tired.”

“I got here at 1 a.m. last night!”

“So! You were asleep at your house before that!”

“Only for, like, a half hour.”

“Well, that’s not my problem, is it?”

“Um, yes it is. You’re the reason I got home so late.”

“You were free to leave whenever you wanted.”

He chuckles. “Not really. You were naked.”

“So were you.”

“Right. I forgot that’s how bathing words.”

“Mhmm. So can we do something or what? Ah!” He suddenly flips over and sends me flying onto my back, then lays on his stomach on top of me. “Well, this isn’t really what I had in mind.”

“Isn’t it?”

“Well, I would be lying if I said I didn’t expect you to think that’s what I meant.”

“When we’re in bed and you ask if we can do something, this is the only thing I will ever think of. Just so you know.”

I laugh and put my hands on either side of his face. “Can I brush my teeth first?”

“Lana, you basically don’t even have morning breath. What are you so worried about?”

“Sorry if I want to be hygienic.” He laughs and rolls off of me. I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. He walks in after me. I raise an eyebrow as he picks up my mouthwash and dumps some on his mouth. He tries not to smile when he swishes it around in his mouth. He spits it out and waits for me to finish. “Not a bad idea, right?”

“Shush. Come on.” He puts his arms around me from behind and starts pulling me back to the bedroom.

“Wait, I didn’t use the mouthwash.”

He puts his hand on my face and turns it up towards his so he can kiss me. “You taste great. Now let’s go.”

I try and wriggle out of his grasp, but he just picks me up and carries me to the bed. "You know, some people would call this rape. I said no."

"No, you said not yet. That's different." He throws me onto the bed and crawls on top of me.

"Are you going to kiss me or what?"

"Oh, so now you want me to kiss you?" I roll my eyes and pull his face down to mine. He smiles against my lips and pushes his tongue into my mouth. He lowers himself down more, pushing his body into mine. After a while he lifts himself slightly, supporting his weight on his knees and an elbow while the other hand lifts my shirt. I help him and pull it over my head. He kisses me again and moves his hand down to my shorts. He starts moving them down my legs and I lift my body a little so he can pull them off all the way He straddles me and sits up so he can pull them off. He leans back down and I push his pants and boxers down simultaneously. "Not wasting any time are we?"

"You are. Take them off," I say breathlessly. He chuckles and rolls off of me to remove his clothes. I open the drawer of my beside table and reach to the back to get a condom. I only find one. Wow, I had a lot of those in there. I hand it to Harry and he slips it on, then rolls back on top of me. He kisses me hard and I feel him push himself inside me slowly. I moan against his mouth and tug on his curls. He moves his lips to my neck and spends plenty of time there, slowly moving farther inside me. He reattaches his lips to mine and starts moving faster. I would never get enough of this. Not ever. We finish in unison and he pulls out of me, but stays where he is while we both catch our breath.

He smiles and leans his forehead against mine. "Well, that was a hell of a lot better than sleeping in."

I laugh softly and run a hand through his curls. He stares into my eyes, breathing still uneven. "Your eyes are gorgeous. Did you know that?"

He raises an eyebrow. "I'm a man, I'm not gorgeous."

"Yes, actually, you are. Mostly your eyes, but also your hair."

"My eyes are intimidating and tough." I laugh and shake my head.

"No, they're pretty. And that's the way I like them."

"Well, as long as you like them." He kisses me tenderly and rolls off of me, laying on his back. "What should we do today?"

"I don't know about you, but I need to go back to sleep."

"Are you kidding me? He asks, rolling onto his side and leaning his head on his hand. "I wanted to sleep before and you wouldn't let me."

"Are you saying you would have preferred for me to let you sleep?"

"No, nor at all. I'm just telling you that if you get to keep me from sleeping, I'm going to do the same."

"I know you're tired, Harry."

"Your point?"

"We should go back to sleep."

He sighs and pulls me against him. "Fine. You convinced me."

- - - - - - - -

Harry's POV

I wake up to a phone vibrating. I open my eyes and try not to move too much as I reach behind me to pick up my phone off the bedside table.

"Louis, what do you want?"

"Did I wake you up? Mate, it's almost noon."

"I had quite the morning."

"Where are you? I'm at your house, no one's here."

"I'm at Lana's house."

"You are? What are you-" he stops and pauses, then starts laughing. "Alright, I understand this now. I assume Lana is still sleeping?"

"Yea, and you're going to make me wake her up. What's up?"

"Do you guys want to get some breakfast?"

"You drove to my house to invite me to get breakfast with you?"

"No, you and Lana. Now get your butt out of bed."

"Alright, but I need to shower first."

"And Lana probable does as well."

"Yes."

"I could vomit right now. You two are like rabbits."

"Have you quite finished?"

"I think I have. I'm going to go pick up Eleanor and I'll be back here to pick you two lovebirds up in half an hour. Be ready, alright?"

"Okay." I hang up and throw my phone onto the bed behind me. I look down at Lana, who is still sleeping. I brush her hair away from her face and kiss her forehead. "Wake up, love." She stirs a little. "Lana." She opens her eyes and looks up at me.

"Why are you waking me up?"

"Louis and El want to go out for breakfast. And probably the other two as well."

"Right now?"

"Mhmm. I need to shower."

"Me too," she says, smiling. I know what she's thinking; I'm thinking the exact same thing.

"We don't have time," I whisper. This is physically paining me to say no right now.

"What?" She laughs and wraps her arm around my waist. "Are you turning me down, Styles?"

"Never. I'm taking a rain check."

"Alright, fine." She throws the blankets back and walks to the bathroom. Completely naked. She sticks her head out of the door. "I'll meet you at your house." She goes inside and shuts the door. Fucking hell. I lay there for a minute, then get up and get dressed and go back to my house to shower. I put some gel in my hair and get dressed, then lay on my bed and play one of my guitars while I wait for Lana. I hear Lou's car pull up outside my house and I go downstairs to meet him. I open the door and lock it behind me before going over to Louis. He's leaning against the passenger side, talking to El through the window.

"See?" she says, pointing to me. Told you."

"What was he wrong about this time?" I ask as I walk up to them.

"I said you two were probably still doin it up there and that we should just meet you there."

"And I sad that Lana has more self control than you two boys, so that wasn't likely."

"For your information, I was the one who said no," I say, folding my arms. Louis stares at me in shock.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling okay?" He puts his hand against my forehead and I smack it away. Lana comes out of her house and walks across the street to us. She walks up to me and kisses my cheek as the other two say hello.

"You look nice," I tell her.

"Thanks. Let's go."

We meet Brooke and Niall at the diner and I remember what happened last night. It makes me remain pretty quiet the whole time. What am I going to do about this? After breakfast Louis drops us off and El gets out of the car as well.

"What am I missing?"

"El is going to help me get ready for the party tonight."

"You're starting already?"

"No, but we're going to hang out first. I'll see you tonight." She kisses me and turns to go to her house with El.

"So disappointed," Lou says, shaking his head at me. "Let's play some xbox."

Notes

im sooo tiredddddddd so im sorry if it got boring at the end :p i just wanted to finish this chapter.

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