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Sienna POV

My parents were in bed by eleven tonight and Ezra went to bed at eight, on Anne's couch. I had the privilege of carrying him home around ten when dessert was wrapped up.

The rest of the dinner went fine, Gab wasn't making any crude comments toward Harry, and I felt a little less awkward there at the end. Gemma here and there would peer over at us, so the only thing I am "worried" about is what she has to say.

I am watching a movie with Harry currently. We are sitting in the basement with a blanket draped over us. We decided to watch 10 Things I Hate About You, which is one of my favorites. 

"I feel bad you didn't go mini golfing with them," I say mid movie to Harry. His green eyes look over at me with a bit of confusion. His thumb grazes the low point of my back softly, which eases the pit in my stomach. 

"Why? It is late anyways and I don't need to be out," He says with furrowed eyebrows.

"Because your sister is here for only a few days," I answer. "And Gab." I look back to the TV and bring the blanket to my chin.

"Tomorrow the three of us are going out. I will get all my sibling bonding shit done and there will be no need for you to feel bad." Harry mimics while leaning over and pressing his lips to the side of my head. 

His arm wraps over my shoulders and his body clings to mine which makes my heart swell. I feel his lips touch my cheek then the top of my shoulder. 

Part of me wants to mention culinary school and how I might be going to that instead of Oregon. The other part of me feels like there is no point because we aren't a couple and where I go to school doesn't dictate anything between us.

"How did you and Gab start fooling around?" I question once the silence takes over and the only thing left is the movie playing in the background. I feel his body become tense against mine and his fingers start drumming along my thigh.

"I mean," Harry pauses, I assume to get his train of thought. "It just did. The week after we ended years ago, she came by to visit. And one thing led to another..." 

"Why did it end between you guys?" I ask curiously.

"What's with the million questions?" He says with a chuckle. "I told you back at my house why it didn't work. After a while just sex gets boring." 

The only other person I have had sex with was Logan. The two experiences have been very different and have felt very different. I was Logan's first, so I remember how scared he was but also, how excited he was also. In a way it felt like another first to me.

I don't push anymore questions, if I am being honest I don't think I can take anymore answers.

I relax my body into his hold and pay attention to the movie playing. Here and there I would feel his lips touch my skin or his fingers rest on another part of my body. 

"Have you ever watched this movie?" I murmur. I would say 10 Things I Hate About You, falls into a close second of my favorite movies. 

"A million of times," He whispers back. "I don't think there is a movie I haven't seen," I snicker by his comment and shake my head against him. 

Harry's phone ends up going off with a phone call. I hear him grunt and then reach over the couch to grab it. My eyes glance in his direction and I see the contact name "Gabby" on the screen. I feel a ball in my stomach form and I just look away with the blanket cuddled into my chest.

"What's up?" Harry says while answering. "You guys are at a party?...And she's there?" I hear his voice accelerate when he says "she's there".  "...Take her home then I don't see an issue...Well why were the both of you drinking if you knew you took the car?...Fine, fine. I'll be there soon." 

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