Road Trip (H.S.)

Chapter 51

Harry 

"Harry," Felicity's voice sounds through my dreams. There's a movement at my side before I hear her voice again. "Harry, can you please turn it off?" 

I slowly open my eyes, trying to adjust to the light that is beaming through the window curtains. Everything is blurry for a minute, but after blinking a few times and rubbing my eyes my vision returns. Felicity is curled up against my body, one arm hugging my chest as her eyes are closed and her brows are drawn together. The bed sheets are tangled around our legs and come up just underneath her arm, covering the rest of her body and exposing her bare shoulders. It's this moment that I realize the two of us are naked, and the memories of our night in bed come flooding back to me. 

We might have been drunk but I can vividly remember the events. I remember the way her breath caught in her throat when I carefully slid into her and the way her nails dug into the skin of my back each time I moved. I remember the sound of her quiet moans filling the room and the way she would say my name out of breath. I won't forget how she caught me by surprise when she asked to be on top or how I nearly passed out when she took me in her mouth. I don't know if this is how she likes it in the bedroom or if the alcohol was the confidence booster, but I can't deny that I really fucking enjoyed last night. 

If I could wake up like this every morning, reminiscing on the previous night with Felicity in my arms, I'd be one hell of a lucky man. It would also be fantastic if this raging headache wouldn't be a part of that. 

I groan as I rub my eyes, remembering that the reason I woke up was because Felicity asked something of me. 

"Turn what off?"

Suddenly a painfully loud pounding on the door echoes throughout the room as Felicity curls up even closer. "That. Please turn it off."

Inhaling a deep breath, I move to sit up on the edge of the bed. Felicity now lies on her stomach as she hugs one of the many pillows. I take a moment to grab the comforter, pulling it up higher to cover more of her bare body. I don't know who is knocking on the door right now, but they don't need to see my girl naked. 

I walk over to my duffle bag, rummaging around until I find a pair of briefs and some sweatpants. As I'm now partially dressed, I make my way to the door and take a peek through the peep hole. I shouldn't be surprised by what I currently see in front of me but somehow I still am. 

"Good morning!" Liam greets as I open the door. There's a bright smile on his face that lasts three seconds before he frowns after quickly examining me. "Did you just wake up?"

"Yes, Liam. I did."

"Oh. Well I'm here to bring you guys to brunch somewhere! You need some good food," he steps past me and into the room. He stops walking as he looks around the space, seeing Felicity's and my clothes scattered across the floor. "I knew it! I knew the two of you would bang!"

With slight embarrassment for being called out, I quickly go around picking up the clothes. "So what? Do you want a cookie?"

"No, I want my fifty bucks that I bet Tom last night. He was sure after all that you drank at the club you'd have whisky dick," he laughs as he takes out his phone, shaking his head and typing out a text message. "I knew it would happen."

"Leave my sex life out of your stupid bets," I roll my eyes as he waves me off. 

I turn around and shove all my clothing into my duffle bag. I'm pretty sure some of Felicity's clothes are in here, too. I take a peek around the corner of the wall, seeing her passed out on the bed. I'm amazed that she's still asleep with how loud Liam is speaking.