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      "Are you all packed," I spoke quietly; not wanting to wake Josie up just in case.

"Yep," he sighed, "I'll leave tomorrow night, be back next sunday."

     "make sure you face time, yeah?"

He nodded immediately, "of course," he said.

  "Harry?"

"mm," he mumbled; looking down at me.

   Am I actually about to say this? Admit this? Fuck it.

"Um...I feel like we're not being honest with each other.."

   "About," he said; sitting up slightly like he was nervous.

  "About our feelings. I've just been thinking about it a lot recently..."

   "And what exactly aren't we being honest about," he asked cautiously; making sure not to say the wrong thing. This is more than just Harry and I right, our daughter is in this as well.

   "That maybe we do have romantic feelings towards one another.."

   My heart stopped while waiting for his answer, it seemed like he took forever to respond and that's because he did.

   "Addie.."

"Shit," I mumbled; scooting back, "You don't feel the same..."

   "No-"

"fuck," I whispered; pinching the bridge of my nose.

"Adelaide, relax angel. I was just about to say, If we're going to act on these mutual feelings, then we need to be sure."

   I took a sigh of relief, "we've tried dating other people harry, no one makes me feel the way you do," I admit.

   I felt vulnerable being the only one talking about my feelings, he's just responding.

  "I love you," he said to me.

My eyes scanned his face, "I love you, Harry."

    Our eye contact broke when he leant forward; pressing his lips into mine. I felt his hand roaming my bare thigh until his grip pulled my leg over him. Thank god he feels the same.

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