"I have a really big match on Friday, he just wants me ready" Harry yawned, obviously too tired to fight with his coach.
"Well this is dumb, its 8 0'clock Harry and your killing yourself!"
"It's fine Cryssy"
"No it's not" I huffed, I was about to get up when Harry pulled me to the side causing my small body to fall atop his own. He held my upper arms and stared me down.
"It's fine Cryssy. I promise. I can take you home if your getting tired."
"It's not me who's tired Harry, it's you. For god sake's just let me take care of you for once" I pleaded and Harry shook his head. Sighing I leaned down a little to kiss him, he kissed back, letting my arms go and wresting his large hands on my hips. I got a little more comfortable as I straddled his waist, resting my hands against is chest tha
