Emily's POV
I lay Harry on the couch. I decide to just find a movie on tv. After the first 15 minutes of it Harry falls asleep. I decide to get up and put some asprin and a glass of water for tomorrow morning and his hangover.
As soon as I'm opening the door about to leave, Harry speaks up.
"Em, Em, where are you going come back here." He mumbles sleepily.
I smile and sit back on the couch.
"What Harry?"
"We need to talk about what happened tonight." He says.
"Okay what about it?" I ask.
"I loveee yoouu." He says
"How does that have anything to do with tonight?" I laugh.
"It doesn't. Don't you love me too Ms.Montgomery?" He winks.
"You're still drunk Harry. We'll talk about it tomorrow. and yes I love you too, Harry."
"Good, good. Now please cuddle with me!!" He sounds like he's begging me.
"Fine. You know you're really weird when your drunk. You're angry and now your so sleepy and giggly. You weirdo."
"I love youu." He says as I lay into him, totally forgetting about what happened earlier tonight.
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Afraid to Fall
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