Do I Frighten You? 2

I woke up the next morning, feeling much better, it felt like I haven't been asleep for weeks, or even months. This felt just right, Harry's arm was wrapped around me, and I was facing him. My hand was on his chest, and I could hear his heart beating rhythmic. I had to break the comforting though, I had to use the bathroom. I moved my way around and then flipped myself over on the bed and then grabbed my crutches that was on the wall and than sat up. Harry had began to stir around, his hands tangling around himself, and buried his face in the pillow and then he let out a long sigh. His eyes were not open but he was awake.

“Where are you going?” He asked, and his voice was low.

“Bathroom.” I said standing up, having my crutches hold my weight.

“Want me to make breakfast or something?” He asked me, his eyes were slightly opened.

“I was going to make some in a few minutes.” I said softly.

“You sure about that?” He smiled.

“Yes, now I have to go to the bathroom, I will be back.” I told him.

Once I had got back Harry was still in bed but he had himself prompt up on his elbows and was looking at his phone. When he seen me he sent me a warm smile.

“You still sure about making breakfast?” He said with a sense of humor.

“No.” I said sitting down on the bed. Leaning my crutches on the wall.

“I will make you some then, breakfast in bed, I will go and see if Andrew is up and then we can be a small happy family with breakfast, maybe I should rent a movie, just because.” Harry said, setting his phone down and getting out of the bed. “This will be great, I will be right back.”

“You have so much planned don't you.” I smiled.

“I do. Now hold on.” He said, and then walked out the room.

It was quiet for a moment, and then Harry had came back. He had a apron on.

“I will be the mum in the house today, I will be cleaning, cooking, and other things women do.” Harry said, and just the way he said that just made me laugh.

“You're silly.” I told him.

He smiled, “Well, Let me go and get Andrew I will watch him, He must be dreaming of pancakes.” Harry said rushing towards Andrew's room.

Something is with him today.

“Oh my dear, lovely son!” Harry squealed trying to speak in a feminine voice.

I was laughing so hard right now, my side was hurting.

About an Hour later, I was laying in bed watching TV. I had on a boring channel but it was something to watch while breakfast was being done.

“Breakfast is ready.” Harry sang through the kitchen.

I could hear Andrew laughing when Harry was talking, I thought it was so cute. Harry is such a good father to him.

Harry had appeared in the room with Andrew moments after, setting him next to me on the bed and then smiled at me, and then held his finger up and then left the room again and then returned with a tray with a full breakfast on it, I thought that it was nice of him.

“Your breakfast is served malady.” He said and then sat the food down.

“Thank you!” I said, sending him a warm smile.

“Anytime.” He said and then left the room again.

Andrew was sitting next to me, He was mumbling a song from what he heard from shows he watches on kid channels. He was so innocent.

“So I was thinking to watch Frozen.” Harry said bringing the movie from the living room.

I loved that movie, Andrew loved it as well, he could never take his eyes off the screen when it was on.

“Yeah, It is Andrew's favorite movie and mine too.” I confessed.

Harry laughed. “I haven't seen it.” Harry also confessed.

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