Evee couldn't remember how she got in her bed last night. All she knew was that her throat was very dry and that there was someone spooning her from behind. An arm was firmly wrapped around her waist and she could feel Harry's breath on her neck. She carefuly tried to lift his arm, hoping he wouldn't wake up.

He didn't.

She was surprised when she tiptoed towards the living room to see that there wasn't a big mess. He had cleaned up last night while she was passed out. She again, wondered what kind of good things she had done in her previous life to deserve him. She couldn't help but smile, life was good, despite the dull headache.

She quickly grabbed a glass of water and popped an Advil in her mouth. Shit, her breath smelled. Marching towards the bathroom and looking into the mirror, she was surprised Harry hadn't run as fast as he could. She looked like a hot mess. Her hair was sticking into different directions and her make up was smeared all across her face. She ran a brush through her hair and washed her face. Brushing her teeth, she was glad that she felt a little better. Today was their day, it was saturday and they both hadn't planned anything. She wasn't wearing a lot of clothes just a tank top and her underwear. Harry must've taken them off last night to get her more comfortable.

Walking back to her bedroom, she stared at his sleeping form from the doorway. He looked peaceful in his sleep. There wasn't one edge of worry on his face. Smiling, she crawled back in bed. Leaning on her elbows, Evee slowly planted kisses all over his face, ignoring the stumble of his beard. She wished she wouldn't feel this way, it made her feel so vulnerable, he could literally break her heart in a second. Her hand made it was through his hair, her lips still kissing his face.

Harry smiled, feeling her lips on his cheeks. It had been a while since he had such a nice wake up call. "Mmm, goodmorning." He mumbled, finally opening his eyes to see his blonde girlfriend staring at him with a smile.

His gentle blue eyes stared into her green ones, "Goodmorning. I had a nice time last night." She replied, placing her lips against his.

He smiled into the kiss, detecting a hint of tooth paste on her lips. "Yes, I enjoyed your dance."

"I know you did." She grinned. "I was very sexy doing that nipple rub."

"You were." Evee lifted her bare legs, placing each one of them around his waist, so she was straddling them. Her knees firmly planted against the matress.

"I'll show you something else that's very sexy." She mumbled, placing light kisses on his bare chest. She could feel him against her underwear. Bingo.

His hand wrapped itself around her neck, lifting her head towards his so he could properly kiss her. "Your cellphone is off, right?" She spoke, praying to god that no one would interrupt them now.

"It isn't but I'm sure no one will call and if they do I'm not picking up."

"You better not." She spoke, instantly placing her lips against his.

The kiss was heated, she felt him push against her lips for dear life and when his tongue came in contact with hers, she nearly exploded. This was actually what she wanted. She felt herself leaving his lips, gently placing kisses underneath his right ear, slowly making her way towards his neck. When she felt his moan underneath her lips, she could feel herself getting wetter by the minute. Shit, her panties were already soaked, it was no use.

She could feel his hands wrap around her the bottom of her tank top, pulling it over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra. Once again she was bare chested on top of him. He didn't waste any time, he pushed her on to the bed, taking control for once. He wouldn't let her have it this time. Kissing her fervently, his fingers slightly touched her pink, elevated nipples.

Evee moaned, raising her hips in reply. He was only wearing boxers and when his fingers slipped underneath the edge of her own panties, she could only encourage it.

Shit, this was happening.

Finally.

When his fingertips finally found her own folds, she bit her lip. He could feel how wet she was. "Shit, Evee."

"Mmm." She let out a big breath, so happy that they were finally doing this. Placing her lips on his once again, she made sure he knew how much she wanted this. Her hands made their way to the edge of his boxers, pulling them down to his knees. She could feel him firmly in her own hands. She didn't want to waste time. She had waited long enough. "Protection. Night stand." He lifted himself off his girlfriend, quickly opening the draw to find the box of condoms.

Meanwhile Evee already took off her own panties. "Eager, aren't you?"

"I think I've waited long enough for this." She grinned at the twinkle in his blue eyes filled with lust.

Harry rapidly, but carefuly opened a package, putting it on himself. Wetting his lips and looking her straight into the eye, he positioned himself in between her legs. Taking in her face for only a second, he smiled and kissed her again. "You're so good to me." Evee mumbled against his lips, meaning every word she said. "I'm glad I went to that stupid polo match."

He grinned into their kissed, his hand briefly touched the sensitive spot in between her folds. Hearing his girlfriend moan again, he pushed himself forward, filling every inch of her body. He had to close his eyes to take in the moment, she felt so good underneath him.

Evee wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his back. Nails against his skin. "Fuck." She whispered to herself as he slowly moved himself.

It started slow, Harry finally making his way back to earth and kissing his girlfriend with every emotion he had. Her moans driving himself up the wall. When he finally made some speed and the bed was dangerously loud banging against her wall, he could feel that he wouldn't last long.

He had hoped she would be there soon.

His hand made its way to her core, stimulating her simultaniously. Evee knew she wouldn't take long as her breath became deeper and more uneven. She could feel him plunging in at rapid speed. She pushed the back of head into her pillow, reveiling a long, hard moan. Harry could feel her walls clench around him and he knew it was safe to come. He had given her everything she had wanted. Placing his head in her neck, he could feel himself tighten up and with one final push waves of pleasure came through. His eyes closed, the voice of his orgasm coming through his mouth. "Fuck."

Evee meanwhile kissed his neck, glad that they finally made this step in their relationship and it couldn't be anything more than perfect. It was sweet and lovely.

He rode out his waves and when they finally laid still, Harry still on top of his girlfriend, she smiled. "That was good, your royal highness."

"Please don't ever call me that in bed." He grinned.

Evee laughed, rubbing his arm. "You know, I'm usually the one who takes control in bed."

"Oh really?" He grinned down at the make-upless blonde underneath him.

She nodded her head, biting her lip. "Uhu." She cocked her eyebrows at him. "Let me show you."

"I like the sound of that." She laughed, pushing him down the bed, straddling his waist with her legs.

Oh, she would show him.

It was eleven when they finally made it into the shower. It was twelve when they finally made it out of it, exhausted. "I think we can both use some breakfast." Evee grinned, pulling on some jeans and a grey tank top.

"Breakfast? I think you mean lunch and I can definitely use some food. I did workout quite a bit."

"You and I both know I did most of the work." She stuck out her tongue. She laughed when he threw his arms around her, lifting her off the ground.

"No! Harry, put me down!"

"I captured one hot, blonde nurse I'll take you home with me, I'm never letting you go now." He carried her into the living room on his shoulder, quickly slapping her left buttcheek in the proces.

Evee couldn't help but laugh, she had the perfect view of his ass. Slapping it with both hands.

"Hey, no touching Harry's hairy ass!" She heard him chuckle.

"I like Harry's Hairy Ass. It's good in thrusting."

"It is now, isn't it?" He smiled, placing her carefuly on the sofa

"Uhu." She grinned, kissing him on the lips. She noticed his expression turning serious, "What's wrong?"

"Come and meet my brother." He carefuly requested.

"What?" His brother? But... They had only been dating for a month and a half. Wasn't that some huge step in the royal world? He was the future king for godssake.

"It would mean a lot to me." He stared into her green eyes.

"What if he doesn't like me?" She replied uncertainely, scanning his face.

"He'll love you." He knew William and Kate would love his girlfriend. She was quirky, sweet and social. George and Charlotte would be smitten with her.

She knew how much it meant to him, she could see it in his eyes. She didn't want to disappoint him. "When?"

"Tonight."

"Tonight?! Harry! I'm not prepared! I don't have a right outfit."

"Look, Eveline, don't see him as some sort of royalty okay? Just see him as my brother. He knows I love you so he will love you too."

He loved her?

"You love me?" She asked with a high voice, looking in those bright blue eyes.

"Of course I do."

Grinning like a child, she once again placed her lips on his. "I love you too, Ed."

"Then meet my family."

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"I'll do that for you." She nodded. She really just wanted to make him happy and if meeting the family did that, then she would be on her best behavior.

Whatever that meant.