Drunk confession 2

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Y/n POV

Morning

I woke up to the sweet smell of breakfast. Mmm what's cooking. I looked to the side of my bed and saw that Harry wasn't there anymore .

I rubbed my eyes and stood up, threw on a random cloth

I left the room and walked downstairs to know what sweet smell I was perceiving

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I left the room and walked downstairs to know what sweet smell I was perceiving. I went into the kitchen and saw a shirtless Harry by the stove cooking

" Harry ?" I said having a confused expression and he looked at me and smiled.

" Hey good morning" he said sounding giddy.

" Morning to you too" I yawned deeply.

" Still not a morning person, eh?"

" Mmm" I mumbled sitting on a stool near the counter watching him cook and then my mind shifted to the event of last night. It seems like he doesn't remember anything.

" So tell me, how did you not wake up with an hangover?"

" Oh I did wake up with one, I just woke up a bit too early and took an aspirin to calm my pounding head down" he said dishing out the food on a plate.

" Oh "

Then he presented a plate of baked beans .

" Bon appetit" he said acting like a chef making me laugh at his cheesy self.

" Merci" I played along .

***

I rinsed off the soapy water from my plate and kept it back on the plate rack. I then left the kitchen and saw Harry watching TV.

" So what's on today" I asked sitting close to him.

" The news" he bluntly replied.

" Since when do you watch the news" I scoffed.

" Since now" he said smiling.

" You're so weird" I laughed .

Then my mind went back to last night, does Harry really likes me or what? What he said, well is it true? Or was it just because he was drunk.

" Y/n?"

I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to look at Harry .

" Yeah?"

" Are you okay?" He asked and I could see his green orbs staring right at mine.

" Oh... Y...yeah...I'm..m fine" I stuttered. Great.

" You sure? Cause I've been saying your name for like 5 times now and you seemed to have zoned out , anything the problem"

How do I tell him about last night? Nope , I'm just gonna let it slide.

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