He Won't See Me. It'll Be Quick.

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Hi everyone :) This chapter maybe a bit awkward. idontknow. it might be. well youll just have to see. bye! <3

-S

Harry quickly jumped into the shower. I looked around his room for a bit until a tall figure with dark drenched curly hair stood by the door. even though his hair was soaked, it looked hot.

I smiled at him and entered the bathroom. Right when I finished stripping down my clothes, I realized that I had no fresh clothes to chang into.

I stuck my head out of the door. Harry wasn't there. Maybe if I run out and grab some of his old clothes and come back he wont see me naked.

I wrapped my arms around my chest and scurried across the room. When i was in front of the closet, I heard Harry's voice. I turned my head back to to find a smirking Harry.

Thank god my back was faced towards him. Ugh. He could still see my butt. Isn't that just great?

"I was just gonna borrow some of your old clothes because I don't have fresh clothes to change into. I didn't expect you to come." I muttered in embarrassment.

Harry chuckled. "I'll get it for you." He started coming towards me. So I ran back into the bathroom. Not long after, a pair of hands stuck out of the door holding some clothes.

I took them. "Thanks."

I quickly took a shower trying to forget about the embarrassing moment just now.

I opened the bathroom door to be intoxicated with the lovely aroma of spaghetti.

I made my way to my kitchen to find Harry cooking.

"I'm almost done. Give me two minutes." Harry said.

I nodded and sat down at the table.

I was in deep thought of nothing until a bowl of spaghetti appeared in front of my face.

I smiled and thanked him. He nodded. I took my first bite and was blown away. Best. Spaghetti. Ever.

We talked about how he met the boys and his life before and devoured our food. The subject of my story came up a few times but we barely talked about it.

After we finished eating, I complimented him.

"You know, I think I could marry you for your food."

Harry chuckled and brought the cupcakes over.

I tasted them and they were delicious. Incredible.

"Yes. I'd definitely marry you for your food. If I could, I'd marry your food directly."

Harry chuckled. "You wouldn't marry me just for the sake of me?" He grabbed his hand a placed it over his heart acting all dramatic.

"Haha. Maybe." I smiled.

The date came to an end soon. It was 3 'o clock by now. Harry drove me back to my flat.

"I'll call you soon, babe." He pecked me lightly on the lips when we were at the front door.

"Okay. See you soon."

"Bye."

"Bye."

I walked in and shut the door behind me. I pushed my back against the wall of the door and slid down to the floor. I just thought of how great that date was. And how lucky I was to meet him.

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