part six

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part six

Harry let out a small giggle once his eyes landed on my house. I was aware that my house wasn't the manliest, but I still shoved him by the shoulder as we walked to my porch.

My house was pretty small, considering I lived by myself. I remember painting the outside of it with Cole a few months ago. We found a place that sold paint for a very cheap price, and decided to go with it.

We found out the paint was actually a kind of lavender color (It said white on the label), and we didn't have another choice but to finish the whole house.

He would laugh and say it looked like a Princess Sofia dog house for a month nonstop.

"Don't worry, it's cute." Harry snickered. I only rolled my eyes, taking my keys out of my pocket.

The inside of my house was a different story.

The furniture was mostly black, not including my red couch, and the walls were dark gray.

"Woah," He chuckled. "I like the dramatic change."

"Yeah, well, that's how my house is. A nightmare dressed like a daydream."

Harry muffled a laugh, his dimples in display.

"Show me your room." He suggested, his hands in his jean pockets.

"Why?" I asked, making my way to the main hallway anyway.

"Just." Harry wiggled his eyebrows seductively.

I muttered perv, opening my bedroom door.

My room was tidy, and I thanked god for that. I couldn't even imagine Harry's reaction if he came in to see any of my boxers on the floor.

He made himself home, taking a seat on my queen sized bed, and looking around. Something instantly caught his eye, causing him to stand up.

My heart stopped when I realized what he was reaching for.

"Harry--"

"Niall and Cole's bucket list," he read aloud.

"Number one, sk--"

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