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Sneaking in Part 2

I've been living at Harry's for the past week. Me and Harry have been going out a lot! We've been watching movies, going on late night walks and overall having fun. I had to go back to my house but didn't want to considering how dad and mom will react to this whole situation.

Me and Harry just came back from dinner. The first thing I did was changed into my pajamas and removed my makeup. Harry just changed into a hoodie and loose sweatpants.

Harry was already in bed by the time I  was removing my makeup. He is pretty quick in changing. So I wasn't surprised.

"Babe, what's taking you so long, I wanna cuddle!" Harry said impatiently.

"Harry I'm almost done! I'm just removing my makeup." I shouted hoping that I was loud enough so he could hear. 

"Well than hurry up! I miss youuu" he said cutely.

"Alright I'm coming cupcake." I told him to calm him down.

Sooner than later I was out of the bathroom and in bed with him.

"Finally!! You took quite a while to take off your makeup." He pointed out.

"I know Harry. My mascara wasn't getting off, I knew I shouldn't have worn that blue mascara. It always acts up." I said furrowing my eyebrows and regretting my choice to wear that old blue mascara that NEVER gets off. I wore it because it matched my dress and I had no other blue mascara.

Harry just giggled and hugged me tightly.

"What's so funny cutie!?" You said wondering what he was laughing at.

"Nothing luv! Its just your so cute when your confused!" He said.

"Yeah right harry!" You doubted him because you aren't cute and you know it.

"Seriously babe. Why cant you just take a compliment, its like you hate yourself."

"Harry's right. I should stop putting myself down. I am beautiful."  I said to myself

"You're right Harry. Thanks babe"

"Anytime (Y/N). Oh by the way when are you going back home? I'm not complaining, I love spending time with you but you can't just leave your family like that and not go back."

Again, Harry was right. He's always right. I cant make an exit like that and just "the end". I have to go back.

"I know Harry. I do have to go back. But you saw the way my dad was. Who knows what he's gonna say or do to me when I return?" My mom would probably understand but I still have to deal with my dad. I just don't think I'm ready to go back and face him yet." I explained to Harry.

"How bout we go tomorrow." Harry said.

"What! No! Harry I just said I'm not ready! We'll go next week. End of story." I said trying to end this conversation or switch the topic.

"Babe, I'll go with you. Don't worry. I'll be with you the whole time." Harry comforted me.

I sighed. "Fine. But what's my dad gonna say to you? He'll blow up again and probably kick you out. I don't want you to get hurt."

"Nothing will happen to me (Y/N)." He said.

I nodded, and he smiled back. We cuddled the whole night. But I couldn't sleep because I was worried about how tomorrow would go. It was 2 am. Harry slept at 11. My eyes started to go red, and I decided its best if I sleep now because I have a big day tomorrow.

*the next day*

Babe, are you up? Babe? Babe? BABYY!

"Huh!" I jumped off the bed from harry scaring me.