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"You're a fucking asshole, Dylan" I heard Hailey scream from their room, I had just stepped out the room I shared with Harry. "What's going on?" I asked the flustered girl, her hair was a mess clearly indicating what they had been up to "Why do you care?" She spat before stomping away, shooting me a glare and I frowned, confused as to what I did to make her mad. Brushing that aside, I headed into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. I rummaged through the fridge for something to eat and came up with nothing. These people really don't do grocery shopping. I found ramen noodles and made a pot, leaving the rest for anyone else to eat.

"What was that about?" Harry asked sleepily as I stepped into our room "I have no clue, Hailey just stormed out of their room" I shrugged and made use of the TV that was in the room. "Dylan must've said the wrong name again" I rose my eyebrows in surprise hearing that. I switched it on and breathed in relief to find that they actually have Netflix up here. Leaning against the headboard with my legs folded under each other, I slurped up the ramen noodles. "Stop slurping, it's obnoxious" Harry remarked, slipping into and out of sleep. I chuckled and mimicked the sound again only to hear him groan in despair "Fuck sakes" He rolled over on his front and I continued to giggle. Harry's arm then draped around me as he placed his head on my thigh, my hand that rose the fork to my lips stopped in mid-air at his actions.

Confused and startled, I just stared at his messy curls. I finished my bowl of noodles and put my focus on the TV, unsure of where to keep my hands. My arms fell numb as I rested them on my chest, away from Harry and eventually I gave up, my arm went around his back while my free hand trecked through his hair. I twirled his locks around my fingers and realized that if his hair was straightened, I could braid it a little, however I still tried and made two small braids with Harry's hair. I then fell asleep in the same position, the TV was still switched on and Harry's head on my lap.

When I woke up, I found that it was two in the morning, I was now lying on the bed with my head on the pillow instead of the headboard and Harry's front pressed against my back. I hate those moments where my sleep breaks throughout the night at different intervals. I rubbed my legs together as the temperature dropped even further. Seeking solace in the warmth between Harry's body and mine, I turned around and nestled against his chest with my hands clasped in front of me. Harry's reaction was to only tighten his arms around me, pulling me even closer and I welcomed it.

He was still sound asleep and I took that moment to glance up at him, taking in his every feature. His green eyes that once stared at me, from the boxing ring, with such passion were now closed and long lashes fanned the apples of his cheeks. The moonlight that shone through the room window added a soft glow to Harry's face, enhancing his cheekbones and jawline, which was when I noticed his ears as they were always covered by his curls. I giggled to myself seeing that he has no lobe but I guess in Harry's way, that's unique. I let out a yawn and tucked my head under his chin, my forehead against his chest as I fell into a deep slumber.

I woke up the next morning, week one was over, week two begins. I frowned feeling something poke my thigh, looking under the covers with squinted eyes, I gasped. I whacked Harry's arm to wake him up so that his vice grip around me would loosen. "What the fuck, Adeline?" He rasped, Harry's morning voice made a shiver run down my spine. "Wake up and sort yourself out" I hissed and his arms slid off me, I moved off the bed, watching as a tent was pitched in the covers. "Why don't you do it for me?" He smirked, seeming proud as he looked up at me "It's 9 am, I'm not giving you a blowjob, Harry" I reprimanded and he feigned hurt "There's never a right time for a blowjob or sex for that matter and I didn't say that specifically but if that's what you'd like, I'd be happy to oblige"

I rolled my eyes and went to shower, then I walked out, after changing in the bathroom since Harry is always up to no good. I found him sitting on the bed, scrolling through his phone, no tents in sight. "You didn't mess the bed, did you?" I brushed out my hair and heard him sigh from behind me "No, because I thought of my grandmother and like magic, it went away" He taunted before standing to his feet and making his way towards me "Leave your hair down" He said while pushing my arms down as I raised them to tie my hair into a bun "I like your hair down" Harry continued, he bent his head forward as he kissed the nape of my neck.

Something in Harry changed and surprisingly, so far his mood hasn't faltered. I hope it stays that way but I do need to talk to him about this whole fake dating thing. I ran my fingers through my hair once more before leaving the room, "Morning, Corbin" I greeted as I noticed him walk down the hallway. He beamed at me, throwing an arm around my shoulder as if I was one of his teammates "Morning, Addy" He greeted and I shifted away from him, hoping he'd get the hint to not do that again. "How did you sleep?" I crossed my arms against my chest as we walked to the living room "Like an ice cube. The temperature really drops here" He chuckled at my answer

"Yeah, it can get pretty bad but it's the best weather for cuddling, watching movies and eating popcorn" He smiled kindly "I never took you for a guy that will like to cuddle" He placed a hand over his chest and fake gasped "Is that a stereotype I hear? Why, I never thought you could think this way, Addy. I love cuddles" I laughed at his reaction "You're also very dramatic, are you sure you're not meant to be on the football team but rather in the drama class?" I raised an eyebrow and he flipped his hair, well whatever was there since he sported a floppy hairdo, like Ethan. "What can I say, I'm a jack of all trades" He booped my nose before walking off to Dylan.

I was surprised to see Hailey actually using clothes once I headed to where everyone was, "The car is nearly here so we will leave soon" Dylan commented, I shifted from foot to foot noticing the tension in the atmosphere. Louis soon bustled in, Madeline hanging from his arm like some piece of candy. I mean, she is considering that every boy has had a bite of her. I rolled my eyes at my own train of thought and shook my head to get rid of them when Harry entered the living room, buttoning his shirt "Town today?" Just four more days of torture here. "Yeah, they're just sending a car for us then we'll leave" He nodded and Hailey's piercing gaze hadn't faltered off of me.

I shuffled closer to Harry, wrapping my arm hand around his bicep, he turned to look at me. "Why is Hailey glaring at me like I stole her last hair extension?" I whispered and he chuckled "She's always been like that. Her mood switches from bubbly to solemn in seconds" Sounds like someone I know, a voice said in my head. I leaned my chin onto his arm, "Well it's fucking weird, I can literally feel a hole being burned through my scalp. There's something going on between her and Rebecca" I mentioned, explaining the glances shared between the two of them to Harry. "Don't worry about it, just enjoy yourself and once we head back, you have the rest of the summer to spend without them" Harry said in an assuring tone and I nodded

Sorry, it was a bit boring. I haven't been on a ski trip so whatever I'm writing is based off my imagination and movies I've watched so yeah

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