~Devin's POV~
Monday is finally here and today is when Harry returns back to school.
Harry is up, he enters his room and I nearly faint. I've missed seeing him in his work clothes. The white button up hangs on his shoulders as he slides his black dress slacks up his toned legs, leaving them unbuttoned at the top.
His skin is so tan, the black ink of the butterfly moves with his muscles as he moves around the room trying to find his socks. His long hair is pulled back. I want to tell him to take it down, but I keep that to myself. The cuffs of his shirt are rolled up about three times, I hadn't even noticed the cross tattoo across his forearm until now.
How did I miss that?
I keep my eyes slightly closed in hopes that he doesn't notice me watching him. By the way his lips twist into a
