Chapter TWO!

Harry POV

I groped at the bare sheets next to me, confused I sat up. The room was pitch black, it took time for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, I looked back to the sheets again expecting Kate to be there but she wasn't the space next to me was deserted. Where was she? A bright light was flashing next to me; it was the clock which read 3:56 am. She must be in the bathroom. I bashed the pillows together and propped them up behind me, leaning back waiting patiently.

After about 15 minutes, she still hadn't returned so I guessed she wasn't in the bathroom. The heavy duvet released my legs as the coldness of the room attacked them. I stood up, my eyes scanning the room for any clues. I crept down the stairs trying to make as little noise as possible, everyone else was asleep it seemed like I was the only one awake there was an eerie silence like in horror films, I half expected something to jump out at me.

My foot reached the ice cold wooden floor and I knew I was down stairs; there was a dull light that was coming from the living room. I approached and poked my head around the door, Kate was sat on the arm chair curled up, her knees hugged to her chest and her head down, I couldn't see her facial expression but her body language didn't exactly shout happy bunny. She was motionless, sat like a block of ice on the leather chair. A million thoughts sprinted through my mind but I wouldn't know what was really going on until I asked. Uncertain on whether she knew I was there or not, I decided to alert her of my presence anyway.

"Kate what are you doing down here alone?" I asked, still stood in the doorway. She looked up at the sound of my voice, her face didn't read an expression, usually I could read her like a book but her expression was very vague. Our eyes met for a mille-second before they glazed me up and down. I was in just boxers and I thought I saw the corners of her mouth twitch into a smile but it soon departed again. I carried on looking at her waiting for an answer, my stare wasn't stern it was soft and concerned.

"Stomach cramps" She whispered, I instantly knew what she meant usually when any girl mentioned or implied the `p word` I'd run a mile but it was different with Kate. Once I'd reached the chair, I tried to sit next to her so we were sharing the chair but it wasn't big enough for the both of us. She stood up carefully to let me slide in first, she tried to adjust herself so she'd fit in next to me but I pulled her into my lap instead. At first she just sat there rigid, that for a second I wasn't sure whether stomach cramps was the only thing bothering her, it was as if she heard me as she turned slightly and buried her face into my chest. We didn't speak we just sat there and cherished the contact; I massaged her stomach softly hoping that it would soothe the pain.

After a while her frame loosened and she relaxed more, I could tell she was drowsy.

My voice was husky at first but once I warmed into the song, my voice softened as I sung `isn't she lovely` quietly, twirling strands of her hair around my fingers. I noticed her breathing pattern change as it got heavier, her eyes were closed she'd finally drifted off to sleep. I kissed the top of her head, holding myself there for a few seconds breathing in her scent, it captivated me every time, it was sweet and familiar. I drifted into unconsciousness not to long after her but not before I whispered.

"I love you"

Kate POV

My eyes fluttered open, I shifted slightly and I realised I was in Harrys lap and he was still asleep, I was confused for a second and then it all flooded back.

I had come downstairs after a bad dream about Spencer but Harry came down about 20 minutes later asking what was up and I told him I had stomach cramps which was true I did but they were only slight discomfort in comparison to everything else I felt at that moment and then I'd fallen asleep to him singing `isn't she lovely` right in this very spot. His soft beautiful voice caressing my ear drums, the sound soothing like a lullaby.

I looked up from my trance to see Louis had appeared at the door, with a black marker pen his finger pointing at it frantically and then at Harrys face, stifling a giggle I nodded. Louis tip-toed across the room towards us, Harry started stirring we stopped dead still and didn't move thinking the joke was over before it had even started but he soon fell back to sleep again. Relief clouding our faces, the weapon poised at the ready. The marker touched his skin leaving a black blob and lightly but evidently drew a curly moustache above his mouth and wrote on his forehead `DOUCHE`. I giggled quietly and so did Louis and then he got back to his work of art, poor Harry didn't stir one bit. He drew a line from Harry's mouth and labelled it `Property of Kate`. Once I saw my name my eye lids widened and I smacked him on the arm playfully. He drew a few more pictures before darting out of the room as soon as Harry started waking up. Harry rubbed his eyes and yawned stretching as mush as physically possible as I was still sat on him. He opened his eyes and smiled up at me, my stomach fluttered at his beauty.

"Morning mister!" I said, pecking him on the lips my hands placed on his chest and his hands on my hips.

"Morning to you too" he grinned. I couldn't help but smile ecstatically to him otherwise I'd end up giving the joke away and laughing hysterically. Not wanting to look at him anymore just in case I called my bluff, I jumped off him holding onto his hand, pulling him up and lead him out of the living room.

"Breakfast?" I asked, knowing that the others were in there and I wanted them to see his face before he figured it out. He nodded as we headed towards the kitchen and I was right the whole party was sat around the kitchen table including Hannah. Everyone was talking amongst themselves or was reading a magazine no one had noticed Harrys face yet. Niall who was reading the newspaper was the first to speak but even when he started talking he kept his eyes on the page he was reading.

"Morning guys did you sle….ahahahahaha" Niall laughed looking up realising what was going on. His cheeks turning beetroot red as he laughed more and more. This caused everyone else to look up and burst into laughter including Louis and myself. Harry was the only one not laughing his brow furrowing.

"What?" He asked, I was unable to answer him from laughing. And no one decided to answer him either, everyone got flustered but none of us stopped as Harrys confusion made us laugh more. My hand was clenched to my stomach as my laughter continued and so did Harry's humiliation.

"Right im going to go to the toilet whilst you guys calm down" He stated still confused. Even when he'd left the room we carried on. I crossed my legs I was so close to wetting myself. There was a threatening noise that followed which made us all stop laughing.

"KAAATE! LOOOUIS!" We heard Harry yell from the bathroom. Louis and I looked at each other pulling the side of our mouths down to make a `/` shape. Harry jogged in pen smudged on his face giving evidence that he'd tried to get it off and failed.

"This has you two written all over it" He laughed pointing at Louis and me pretending to be annoyed. He dived towards me but my feet were too quick and had already got me out the way. Louis slung me onto his back, I held on tight giggling and we pelted out off the kitchen as Harry chased after us screaming and laughing.

"I'LL KILL YOU BOTH FOR THIS!"

Hii guys, did you like? Aren't Kate and Harry just THE cutest! Anyways I wanted to apologise for not being very detailed and using much technical and interesting vocab, I know I don't use loads usually but I do try to vary what I say instead of repeating the same words but I just wanted to update for you guys as so many of you have been adding this to story alert (thank-you so much btw) so I hope I haven't let you down? D: Please if you haven't already; add this story to story alert cos you won't wanna miss a thing! AND REVIEW! The button is just below! Thanks everyone for the support and for reading :) xoxo