《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Ten
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"When did you guys talk last?" Eric says with a mouthful of Frosted Flakes. He stayed here with me last night because there was a thunderstorm. As much as I love watching it rain and playing in it, being alone at night in it isn't fun.
"Uh like a week ago" I run my hand over my face nervously.
"he hates you" Eric shrugs. My hand automatically connects with his shoulder.
"Ok he is probably just busy. Give the guy a break" Eric says throwing his bowl in the sink.
"Don't start freaking out." He laughs throwing his gray shirt on.
"Eric I need a hug." He rolls his eyes before slowly walking over to me. My arms wrapping around his neck. His around my waist. We stay like that for a few seconds before Eric pulls back.
"Hey if he doesn't call he is a dumbass." His words automatically bring a smile to my face.
"Thanks man." He smiles a grabs my face kissing my cheek.
"Bye shitface I must be going now!" He yells rather loudly.
"Bye thanks for staying!" When I hear the door shut a large sigh falls from my lips. It's so lonely here. My phone starts buzzing beside me breaking the silence.
Harry : Hey so I'm sorry.
Me : for?
Harry : Not talking to you and ignoring and all that shit. Can I come over?
Me: Suree
Harry : I'll see you soon. Xx
I roll my eyes at his little x's and go to my bathroom. I change into some leggings and a sweatshirt with a cat on it. No reason to put makeup on when we are probably not leaving. Plus it's only harry. I fix my hair into a messy bun and finally brush my teeth.
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"Ok I know I'm an idiot, but I have been super busy with work and I'm sorry. Please don't be upset with me. I seriously meant to call like 5 times but ended up falling asleep. And I missed you." Why is so worried about my forgiveness? But he missed me.
I put both my hands on his cheeks making him look at me. My cheeks probably match his in how red they are.
"Harry it's ok and I missed you too" he chuckles a little.
"So what have you been up to this last week." Harry and I sit there just talking for what seems like hours. It's nice just being with him. We don't even have to be doing anything. Just being together.
"You have an Xbox?" Harry asks as his eyes scan my entertainment center.
"Yeah, well Eric gave me his old one. He plays it mainly." I mumble.
"You wanna play?" I ask standing up to turn it on. By the way Harry's eyes lit up when he saw it I'll assume he does.
"Yeah. What games do you have?" Harry comes and stands behind me looking at the games over my shoulder.
He points to one mumbling 'that one'. I nod handing him a controller. Bending over to put it in the Xbox.
"Those are some lovely pants. Show off your ass wondefully." Harry says smirking.
"So charming." I roll my eyes sitting next to him.
"You know me. Mr. Romantic and all" A huge grin takes over my face as lay my head on his shoulder.
"Mr. Romantic indeed." I mumble. Harry scent completely overcomes my senses. My eyes closed and cuddle into Harrys side. I can't help but drift off.
When I wake up it takes me a second to realize I'm on my couch. One of Harry's arms is acting like a pillow. His eyes are trained behind me. He is still playing the Xbox? I look behind me slightly and see his is.
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"Hey sleepy" he smiles. I groan scooting closer to him. Harry allows me to intertwine our legs.
"How did you sleep?" His chest vibrates as he talks.
"Good. How is your video game?"
"I'm actually enjoying it quite much" I can feel his smile. I crane my neck leaving a kiss on his jawline.
"I hope it's ok I layed you down. I didn't think it was the most comfortable sleeping while sitting up." Harry explains. I nod keeping my eyes closed.
"S'okay" my hand rests on his waist. Drifting in and out of sleep. I can feel his body tense up next to me when he gets angry at the game and his chest vibrate we he tries to contain a laugh.
I turn around so I can see what he is doing. We lay there for a while just enjoying each other's presence and Harry enjoying the video game.
"So Ava I was thinking. Uh maybe we should you know like go on our first date?" His words make a huge grin break out on my face. I squeeze my eyes shut in happiness. Keep it cool.
"Yeah. That would be nice" I turn giving him a small smile. His eyes connect with mine briefly as he smiles.
"Yeah?" He asks for reassurance.
"Yes Harry I would love to go on a date with you"
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