*Harry's pov*
-The Morning After-
It was Christmas day. I came back from Guernsey early morning yesterday before I went to Lillia's; I'd normally spend Christmas with my family, however, this year, Lillia and I weren't doing presents, so, I thought it was only fair that I spent the day with her.
Surprisingly, I woke up before Lillia. With her asleep, lying on my bare chest, I slowly wriggled out from underneath her, trying not to wake her. Nothing beats waking up next to your girlfriend - especially on Christmas day. Once I'd managed to get out of bed, I headed towards the living room. Cal had texted me earlier saying he was awake, so, I wasn't surprised when I saw him in the kitchen making a cup of tea.
'Morning lad, bet you had a good night,' I laughed, walking towards him in the kitchen.
'Aha, Boggo, of course I did, fucking porked her, didn't I,' he boasted. Cal walked towards the sofa and sat down, resting his legs onto the coffee table.
'Yeah, we know, heard the screams coming from the room all night,' I said, cocking an eyebrow.
'Lad, she loved it, cuddled up to me after and all,' he told me without looking.
'You reckon you'll see her again?' I filled the kettle up with water and perched next to the breakfast table while I waited for it to boil.
'I'd like to. Lad, she's so fit,' he exclaimed, turning his head around to face me.
'Ask her to come to New Years then,' I advised, still leaning against the breakfast table.
'I forgot about that. I might do you know, she could come with Lil,' Cal replied. As he said that, Lillia walked into the kitchen.
'Morning ugly,' I said as the kettle boiled.
'Morning,' she walked over towards me in the kitchen and I kissed her on the forehead.
'Tea?' I asked Lillia, reaching into the cupboard for a cup.
'Yeah please,' Lillia walked over towards Cal and sat down next to him on the sofa, 'surprised, you're awake Cal.'
'Couldn't sleep. Where's Fae?' I heard him say as I poured the hot water into the cup.
'In the shower,' she replied. I poured the milk into the cup and put the tea bags into the bin.
I walked towards the sofa; 'Cal's gonna ask her to come to New Years,' I said handing Lillia her cup of tea.
'Mm thank you,' she said before taking a sip of her tea, 'I think she'd love to spend new years in London, to be fair.'
'You think?' Cal asked.
'Yeah, go ask her now, she'll be getting out in a sec,' she replied, still drinking her tea.
'Alright,' Cal got up from the sofa and headed towards Lillia's bedroom.
'If Fae comes, it's gonna be sick you know,' Lillia announced, putting her feet up onto the coffee table.
'Oh, rude,' I joked.
'What?' she snapped.
'Nothing,' I laughed, 'you just insinuated that it wouldn't be sick without her.'
'Nah, I didn't mean it like that, just like, because I'll have a friend,' she shrugged.
'You have us,' I frowned, sticking out my bottom lip, 'and Talia, Freya.'
'Yeah, I do, but I've not spent New Years with Fae in bare,' Lillia placed her cup onto the coffee table.
'Okay, okay, it's fine,' I laughed.
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serendipity | wroetoshaw
FanfictionLillia Davies was almost unlucky in love until a series of serendipitous events. serendipity; the occurrence and development of events by chance in a happy or beneficial way. - finding something beautiful without looking for it.