Chapter 27

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“Good morning, rise and shine.” 

I was woken up quite loudly by Harry barging into the room and opening the curtains wide. Rays of sunshine came through and momentarily blinded me. Groaning, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. 

“It’s friday. I have a lot planned out for us.” Harry grinned at me as he walked towards me and placed a soft, quick kiss to my forehead. 

“Where’d you run off to last night?” I spoke, covering my mouth as a yawn came through. 

“I was preparing for today. Now, get up.” He rushed with a clap of his hands. I would feel terrible if I ruined this for him. I stretched and got out of bed. 

After brushing my teeth, I returned to the room to find Harry impatiently pacing around. He looked at me and smiled slightly. 

“What’s wrong?” 

“They won’t let you eat breakfast.” He frowned and continued pacing. 

“What?” 

“I got you breakfast and they won’t let you eat it.” He sat down on the bed, I giggled and placed my hand on his thigh, sitting down next to him. A sigh erupted from his lips. 

“It’s okay, we’ll eat later. Thank you for getting breakfast, though.” 

“No, this is ruining the day. I’ll go talk to them again.” He stood up, quite frustrated, and exited the room. 

I closed my eyelids and layer back on the bed, relaxing immediately. Harry obviously went through a lot to make whatever’s coming up today happen. I couldn’t wrap my head into thinking that I’m going to leave him, in a quite short time for that matter. 

“You asleep?” I heard Harry whisper as I sat up straight. He wore a huge grin as he carried a tray of delicious looking food. 

Number 16: Get breakfast in bed. 

It was so thoughtful of him to get me breakfast in bed just because I wrote it on the list. I shyly smiled as he took long strides towards me. I moved towards the white head bored and leaned my back against it.  

“Breakfast, your majesty.” He said in a fake posh accent, causing me to giggle at his failed attempt. He placed the food on my legs and sat down beside them. 

“What do you want to start with first?” 

“Eggs.” And in an unpredictable move, he took the fork and scooped some of the omelette,   moving it towards my mouth and moving it left and right. 

“Here comes the plane.” He announced as he pushed the fork into my mouth, I giggled as I tried to chew it. 

“How’d they allow the food?” I asked with a mouthful.

“They didn’t, I snook it in.”

“What? Harry if we get caught they will-“ 

“Chill, Karen told me to bring it in anyway.” 

He kept on feeding me, much to my protest. The food was good and gave me a huge wave of satisfaction after having eaten hospital food for several days. I looked at Harry and his smile was huge, his eyes were directed towards me. 

“You know I hate it when I get stared at.” I mumbled as I picked on the small frayed string of the blanket. 

“You know I like to stare at you.” 

“That was so creepy, but thank you.” 

“Cute, not creepy.” I laughed as I lightly slapped his arm. 

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