The Wedding Planner
Chapter Seventeen
Kennedy’s POV
When I woke up the next morning, I looked up to see Harry smiling in his sleep as he reflexively pulled me closer to him. I smiled lightly and then my mind drifted off to last night. Last night was amazing. It was daring in my books so he chose a very good coupon to use. I have never did anything like that with friends or family in another room in the same place. I knew that Harry and I made love last night and I was on cloud nine. It was meaningless sex to him which made me grin even more, he wanted to show me how much he loved me and I loved every minute of it. Now I know some people would think being together for two months would now classify me as a slag but this relationship with Harry was different. It was different in the fact that I knew every little thing that made Harry tick. I knew how to make him angry and how to make him feel guilty about something. We just kind of clicked. I was taken out of my thoughts when I heard Harry stir from under me and he smiled sleepily at me.
“Morning love,” he said with his raspy morning voice which was completely sexy if you asked me.
“Morning,” I smiled lightly and kissed his chest, “Did you sleep well?”
“I did,” he grinned as he pulled me into a kiss, “How did you enjoy last night.”
“Well at least the rumors are true,” I giggled as he just rolled his eyes, “but on a serious note I really enjoyed it. We might have to do it more often.”
I winked at him and before I knew it Harry had me under him and he kissed me passionately.
“Like right now?” he asked and I giggled and shook my head.
“How about later,” I said, “We should get up and go make breakfast. I’ll make your favorite.”
“Fine,” he sighed rolling off of me and allowing me to get dressed.
I quickly threw on my sweats and underwear and then grabbed Harry’s shirt and threw it over my head.
“What am I supposed wear?” Harry pouted and I just shrugged my shoulders.
“Your sweats,” I said, “I’m not going to complain that you’re shirtless. The girls can get over it.”
Harry just laughed and followed me out of the room and into the kitchen as I threw my hair up into a ponytail since my braid fell out last night. I grabbed everything I would need to make waffles and I started making the batter. I was lightly humming a song to myself when I felt Harry wrap his arms around me and I smiled at the gesture.
“You know you should just move in with me,” he said whispered in my ear, “Then I can have my way with you all the time.”
I had to hold back and shudder from the sound of his voice and I could feel his smile grow because his lips were still pressed to my ear. I looked up at him and just smiled and shook my head. He laughed lightly and rested his chin on my shoulders and watched me make the waffle batter for breakfast.
“You wanna help?” I asked looking at my boyfriend.
“Sure,” he said, “I’ll cook the bacon?”
“Perfect,” I smiled.
Harry and I were cooking and perfect and comfortable silence when we heard people starting to wake up and move around.
“Where’s Harry and Kenni?” I heard Danielle’s voice.
“Probably making breakfast,” Andrea said, “I smell breakfast.”
“You think they did something last night?” Liam asked and Harry and I smirked at each other.
Harry winked at me and I just giggled lightly. If they only knew what we did last night.
“Why don’t you ask them Liam,” I said from my spot next to Harry.
“Oh my god please tell me you’re wearing your shorts under!” Andrea exclaimed and both Harry and I looked at each other and we nodded our heads having our own silent conversation.
“Why would I be wearing shorts?” I asked confused.
“Oh my god you whore!” Andrea said smiling and Harry frowned.
“She’s not insulting me,” I said shaking my head, “Andrea uses that word recreationally.”
I then pulled up Harry’s shirt to show everyone my shorts.
“God you all think that Harry and I would have sex while you were all here?” I asked.
“What do you think we are horrible friends?” Harry scoffed, “Kenni has more class then that.”
“That’s true,” everyone said and Harry turned to me and winked and I just laughed as we finished breakfast.
They are so clueless, I thought to myself and I grinned even wider.
Harry winked at me and I just smirked as I put everything on the table. Soon we were all sitting around my kitchen talking. I was currently having a conversation with Eleanor and Perrie about the wedding and what last minute things I needed to do. The conversation then changed to having a girl’s day soon and I looked across the kitchen to see Harry, Niall, and Louis all in a very energetic conversation. Niall was waving his arms around and Harry and Louis were laughing and smiling. I smiled at the site and for the first time in a really long time I felt pure happiness. I hadn’t felt this happy in a long time and I welcomed this feeling. It was a great feeling and I didn’t want to lose it. I was grinning and smiling when Harry looked up at me and smirked when he caught me staring. He winked at me which caused me to blush and he grinned cheekily at me. I then got back into the conversation at the right time to find out that the girls wanted to spend the weekend after the wedding together. Soon everyone but Harry left leaving me with dishes to clean. I sighed to myself as I walked into the living room and I heard Harry’s laugh from behind me.
“How about you clean this later and we head back to bed,” Harry said and I smiled and shook my head no.
“I have to get this done or it never will Harry,” I said, “You know that better than anyone.”
Harry sighed and nodded in agreement. He knew that if I was talked out of doing something that I would never get it done after that. Harry said he would help me and even after we filled up the dishwasher we still had dishes to clean by hand.
“I’m getting you a bigger dishwasher in this place,” Harry muttered and I just laughed at his childishness.
“You used to love doing the dishes what happened?” I asked and he shook his head.
“I grew up to be a lazy international popstar that had a great girlfriend who cleaned my flat for me,” Harry said, “and then she decided to move out.”
“You’re just not giving up on that are you?” I asked and he smiled cheekily.
“Not until you say yes,” he said.
“Well then the more you ask the longer it’s going to take pop star,” I said and he rolled his eyes.
“That’s what you think Wilker,” Harry said, “You just proposed a challenge and I accept.”
“Good luck then,” I said and Harry just pulled me in for a kiss.
When I woke up the next morning, I looked up to see Harry smiling in his sleep as he reflexively pulled me closer to him. I smiled lightly and then my mind drifted off to last night. Last night was amazing. It was daring in my books so he chose a very good coupon to use. I have never did anything like that with friends or family in another room in the same place. I knew that Harry and I made love last night and I was on cloud nine. It was meaningless sex to him which made me grin even more, he wanted to show me how much he loved me and I loved every minute of it. Now I know some people would think being together for two months would now classify me as a slag but this relationship with Harry was different. It was different in the fact that I knew every little thing that made Harry tick. I knew how to make him angry and how to make him feel guilty about something. We just kind of clicked. I was taken out of my thoughts when I heard Harry stir from under me and he smiled sleepily at me.
“Morning love,” he said with his raspy morning voice which was completely sexy if you asked me.
“Morning,” I smiled lightly and kissed his chest, “Did you sleep well?”
“I did,” he grinned as he pulled me into a kiss, “How did you enjoy last night.”
“Well at least the rumors are true,” I giggled as he just rolled his eyes, “but on a serious note I really enjoyed it. We might have to do it more often.”
I winked at him and before I knew it Harry had me under him and he kissed me passionately.
“Like right now?” he asked and I giggled and shook my head.
“How about later,” I said, “We should get up and go make breakfast. I’ll make your favorite.”
“Fine,” he sighed rolling off of me and allowing me to get dressed.
I quickly threw on my sweats and underwear and then grabbed Harry’s shirt and threw it over my head.
“What am I supposed wear?” Harry pouted and I just shrugged my shoulders.
“Your sweats,” I said, “I’m not going to complain that you’re shirtless. The girls can get over it.”
Harry just laughed and followed me out of the room and into the kitchen as I threw my hair up into a ponytail since my braid fell out last night. I grabbed everything I would need to make waffles and I started making the batter. I was lightly humming a song to myself when I felt Harry wrap his arms around me and I smiled at the gesture.
“You know you should just move in with me,” he said whispered in my ear, “Then I can have my way with you all the time.”
I had to hold back and shudder from the sound of his voice and I could feel his smile grow because his lips were still pressed to my ear. I looked up at him and just smiled and shook my head. He laughed lightly and rested his chin on my shoulders and watched me make the waffle batter for breakfast.
“You wanna help?” I asked looking at my boyfriend.
“Sure,” he said, “I’ll cook the bacon?”
“Perfect,” I smiled.
Harry and I were cooking and perfect and comfortable silence when we heard people starting to wake up and move around.
“Where’s Harry and Kenni?” I heard Danielle’s voice.
“Probably making breakfast,” Andrea said, “I smell breakfast.”
“You think they did something last night?” Liam asked and Harry and I smirked at each other.
Harry winked at me and I just giggled lightly. If they only knew what we did last night.
“Why don’t you ask them Liam,” I said from my spot next to Harry.
“Oh my god please tell me you’re wearing your shorts under!” Andrea exclaimed and both Harry and I looked at each other and we nodded our heads having our own silent conversation.
“Why would I be wearing shorts?” I asked confused.
“Oh my god you whore!” Andrea said smiling and Harry frowned.
“She’s not insulting me,” I said shaking my head, “Andrea uses that word recreationally.”
I then pulled up Harry’s shirt to show everyone my shorts.
“God you all think that Harry and I would have sex while you were all here?” I asked.
“What do you think we are horrible friends?” Harry scoffed, “Kenni has more class then that.”
“That’s true,” everyone said and Harry turned to me and winked and I just laughed as we finished breakfast.
They are so clueless, I thought to myself and I grinned even wider.
Harry winked at me and I just smirked as I put everything on the table. Soon we were all sitting around my kitchen talking. I was currently having a conversation with Eleanor and Perrie about the wedding and what last minute things I needed to do. The conversation then changed to having a girl’s day soon and I looked across the kitchen to see Harry, Niall, and Louis all in a very energetic conversation. Niall was waving his arms around and Harry and Louis were laughing and smiling. I smiled at the site and for the first time in a really long time I felt pure happiness. I hadn’t felt this happy in a long time and I welcomed this feeling. It was a great feeling and I didn’t want to lose it. I was grinning and smiling when Harry looked up at me and smirked when he caught me staring. He winked at me which caused me to blush and he grinned cheekily at me. I then got back into the conversation at the right time to find out that the girls wanted to spend the weekend after the wedding together. Soon everyone but Harry left leaving me with dishes to clean. I sighed to myself as I walked into the living room and I heard Harry’s laugh from behind me.
“How about you clean this later and we head back to bed,” Harry said and I smiled and shook my head no.
“I have to get this done or it never will Harry,” I said, “You know that better than anyone.”
Harry sighed and nodded in agreement. He knew that if I was talked out of doing something that I would never get it done after that. Harry said he would help me and even after we filled up the dishwasher we still had dishes to clean by hand.
“I’m getting you a bigger dishwasher in this place,” Harry muttered and I just laughed at his childishness.
“You used to love doing the dishes what happened?” I asked and he shook his head.
“I grew up to be a lazy international popstar that had a great girlfriend who cleaned my flat for me,” Harry said, “and then she decided to move out.”
“You’re just not giving up on that are you?” I asked and he smiled cheekily.
“Not until you say yes,” he said.
“Well then the more you ask the longer it’s going to take pop star,” I said and he rolled his eyes.
“That’s what you think Wilker,” Harry said, “You just proposed a challenge and I accept.”
“Good luck then,” I said and Harry just pulled me in for a kiss.
8/19/13