Closed: Gifts for Skylar
It had been an interesting week, somehow settling into this routine with Skylar while she stayed with him. She was easy to live with, if not a little bit of a stickler when it came to tidying things up around the flat. Not that Harry minded all that much- before he even thought to wash the dishes or clean up his laundry, it was somehow already done for him.
Not that he was going to let himself get used to it. After all, this was only temporary.
Even if it was nice to wake up to see Skylar all half dressed, legs peeking out from underneath one of his over-sized shirts as she moved around in the kitchen. Or the way she curled up beside him as they lay in bed together.
Still. Temporary.
But that didn't stop them from making the most of their time together- making sure to achieve all of the important and exciting aspects of living together- hence the current lack of clothing. It was later in the afternoon, the two of them tangled up in each other in his bed, Harry nuzzling his chin against her cheek.
"I like you here-" he said, his fingers grazing down her arm.
Not that he was going to let himself get used to it. After all, this was only temporary.
Even if it was nice to wake up to see Skylar all half dressed, legs peeking out from underneath one of his over-sized shirts as she moved around in the kitchen. Or the way she curled up beside him as they lay in bed together.
Still. Temporary.
But that didn't stop them from making the most of their time together- making sure to achieve all of the important and exciting aspects of living together- hence the current lack of clothing. It was later in the afternoon, the two of them tangled up in each other in his bed, Harry nuzzling his chin against her cheek.
"I like you here-" he said, his fingers grazing down her arm.