SIX

As the sun slowly began to rise, Harris awoke, smiling contentedly, his arms wrapped tightly around Sarah. His eyes remained shut, enjoying their closeness, while his mind wandered, remembering the previous night.

They had spent the entire night making love, not caring about the time until they were eventually too tired, and both fell asleep, completely satisfied with their decision.

He suddenly broke the blissful silence by whispering into her ear," Hey, Sarah, wake up." He kissed her shoulder lovingly.

She opened her eyes sleepily and rubbed them, trying to adjust to the bright morning sunlight streaming through her window. 

Sarah yawned lazily as she stirred from her sleep, turning towards him to smile happily as she watched him watching her sleepily. "Good morning," she whispered, giving him a peck on his lips.

He heard a faint mumble. With a small chuckle, he turned her head towards him, kissing her lightly on the lips. Then he leaned forward slowly, placing feather light kisses all over her face.

He whispered tenderly into her ears once again, "Wake up." 

His hands trembled as he looked down at her. The sunlight coming in through the window made her hair shine golden. She looked peaceful and very beautiful. 

Just looking at her like that, was enough to make her knees go weak. 

Slowly she opened her eyes drowsily, trying to adjust to the bright morning sunlight, and stretched languidly. 

"Hmm..." She murmured sleepily, rubbing her eyes. 

Sarah yawned lazily as she stretched some more, and then turned towards him to smile happily as she watched him watching her sleep.

"Good morning," she said, leaning forward, and giving him a peck on his lips.

"Let's go have breakfast, you do want that, don't you?" He asked, brushing stray strands of hair behind her ear, a gentle smile on his lips.

Sarah smiled happily back as she sat up, "Of course I do."

She giggled, and jumped off the bed excitedly. 

He walked to the door, pausing to turn around and look at her. He raised his brows, mischievously. 

"Well, aren't you going to on some clothes?" Harris said, looking at her half naked, with nothing but her pink panties, and her breasts, all exposed and free. 

Her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment as she turned around and quickly covered up her chest with her arms. 

"Oh, how embarassing!" She gasped.

"It's alright." He reassured her warmly.

He chuckled and shook his head at her, walking towards her and wrapping her securely in his strong embrace. 

"Do you know that you're quite adorable when you blush?" he smirked cheekily.

"Shut up!" She blushed profusely.

"Oh!" She gasped, quickly covering herself up with her hands. "Sorry."

"It's alright." He reassured her warmly, giving her a reassuring smile. 

He gave her one last squeeze, before scurrying over to his closet, pulling out a pair of a black sweatpants, and a red and white striped t-shirt. 

He walked over to where she was standing, and handed her the clothes, to which she took shyly. 

Harris grinned, admiring Sarah, as she quickly slipped them on hurriedly. She was a lovely sight to behold. She looked beautiful, dressed in his clothes.

The thought brought a huge smile to his face, warming his insides.

Everything was slightly oversized on her, and hung loosely from her slim frame, but this made her look even cuter than she already did, although he knew she wouldn't believe him if he told her so.

Her hair, though a mess, framed her face beautifully, curling softly around her slender neck, her eyes sparkling happily.

"You know, you're so beautiful," he whispered softly as he reached up to stroke a strand of hair off his forehead.

She smiled as she saw his eyes light up.

"Thank you," she replied simply.

He smiled and placed a chaste kiss on her forehead, causing her to sigh in content.They were finally together... finally able to have a future. It really felt surreal.

"Come on, let's go eat. We still have quite a while until my family wakes up." He said, taking her hand in his as he led her out of the room.

They went downstairs, chatting casually, occasionally stealing glances of each other, and laughing, enjoying the sweet sound of their own voices.

Once downstairs, he guided her into the kitchen, where he fixed himself a cup of coffee, and poured her a mug, handing it over to her. "Thanks." She smiled gratefully.

"No problem." He said, kissing her softly on her lips.

After having prepared their delicious breakfast of toast and eggs, he carried them over to the dining room table.

"Where would you like to sit?" He asked, smiling down at Sarah. 

She shrugged unsure. "I suppose anywhere is good."

He nodded, and put their breakfast on the left side of the mahogany table.

She took a seat right next to Harris, who immediately took a hold of her hand, holding onto it firmly as he ate his breakfast. 

With her free hand, Sarah began to eat, and instantly Harris's eyes lit up. She ate in a very focused fashion, chewing slowly and carefully, swallowing every bite. 

She looked absolutely ravishing, and as he stared at her, Harris couldn't remember when he was this happy. 

When she noticed that he was staring, she gave him a questioning look, furrowing her brows slightly. "Something wrong?" she asked quietly, putting her fork down, and wiping her lips with a napkin.

"Not at all," he said honestly. 

A slow smile spread across his lips as he leaned closer to her, planting a light kiss on her lips. He rested his forehead against hers and gazed deeply into her beautiful hazel eyes. "I love you." He said softly.

She smiled happily and squeezed his hand. "I love you too."