Cherry's pov:
As i woke up my eyes roamed around the room and finally landed on a photo frame of . There I stood and harry opposite to me with him holding my hands. It was like our wedding day when like it looked like in a church. My Wale was covering my face and harry had a huge smile on his face.
With that image in my head i smiled and got up from the bed. I brushed my teeth and as i came out from the bathroom. I was caught up with the smell of fresh tea.
I frowned and walked down to the hallroom. I seen harry in the kitchen his hair loosely in curls hanging little below his ear. He looked so attractive.
"Good morning" i Said sternly. He turned around and smiled "good morning baby" h said and then realised what he called me.
"How did you sleep was it good" he asked me trying to change the topic "yeah i did sleep very well. It was relaxing" i said.
"Of course whenever we sleep it's always relaxing" he said. I just shook my head.
"By the way when i woke up my eyes landed on a photo frame it was like i was in a wedding dress" i saying when he cut me off-
"Oh yeah that one was when we taking each other's vows, i was holding you hands and you still had your Wale on right" he said and smiled.
"Yeah that one, but why is it in the bedroom" i asked as i took a glass of water. "Because when we got that you said you like it to be in the bedroom" he said.
"Ohh" i said and bit my inner cheeks.
"Here your milk" he said as he handed me a glass of milk it was mixed with something.
I looked at him confused "you always drink milk in the mornings or else you would not get sleep in night and your legs would get cramps" he said and smiled to me.
I nodded and drank the milk. He seemed so comfortable with me. I felt myself smiling and blushing at him.
"So for how long have we been" i said but was cut off "married" he said and made me look up at him "oh yeah married" i asked in disbelief.
"We've been married for like 8 months now, ours was a arrange marriage. But i loved you the day i seen you, i just couldn't confess it. But we were happy that's for sure" he said and smiled to himself.
I nodded. We sat down on the dining table eating our breakfast.
I kept admiring him. His dimples, his piercing green eyes. His hair. His lips.
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CONFIRMATION {H.S}
Fanfictionhow does it feel to be just a 18 year old girl to get married and be called someone's wife..... i thought of ending my life on my wedding day...... it feels so unreal but it is real....My mom and dad made me get married at a very early age.... i tho...
