"Yep, and wet. Very wet" he added as he waltzed over to my drawers and began to sift through them. I was planted on the bed by Harry's order, ignoring the dirtiness behind his words as I watched him pull out random things and toss them into the suitcase.
"I am capable of packing my own things you know" I huffed from my seat and Harry turned to me with a grin.
"But then I can't touch your bras"
"Harry!" I scolded, red faced as I pushed him away from my dresser. He erupted into a fit of laughter as he fell onto the bed, covering his mouth with one of his large hands to muffle his girly giggles.
"Kidding!" he finally managed to choke out.
"Yeah yeah" I huffed, still pink in the cheeks as I packed anything I had for warm weather and a few sweaters just in case. Harry hovered a bit as I pa
