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WITH DAWN BACK IN LONDON FOR MOLLIE'S BIRTHDAY, Mollie had thrown on her coat ready to go and meet her and her boyfriend Danny. She had suggested a drink or two at the pub once picking them up from the train station and had swiftly set out to pick up Harry on the way.
Parking her car on the side of the road, she skipped up to his apartment, knocking on the door where she heard Harry calling out to the Cals before opening the door with a grin on his face. Following her out of his apartment, remembering to lock the door behind him, he slipped his arm over her shoulder, pressing a kiss to her temple as they made their way to her car.
Opening the door to her car, Harry very quickly made himself comfortable in the passenger seat on her car, pushing the seat back to give himself leg room and helping himself to the tangfastics in her glovebox as Mollie passed him the aux to put on the music he wanted. Taking it from her with a smile, he put on the one direction playlist that he repeatedly insisted he only made after finding she loved them.
Laughing at him with an amused shake of her head, Mollie put a hand down on his thigh, "you're such a passenger princess. You'd have my blanket if I wasn't careful."
"There's a blanket?" Harry immediately questioned, whipping his head round to search for it in the back, eyes lighting up as he found it, pulling it around himself with a delighted expression, "why have you never given me this before?"
Bursting out into laughter, Mollie only rolled her eyes, "never thought you'd need it." She explained herself, "have it in case I'm sitting in my car at night or something."
A raised eyebrow told Mollie all she needed to know as Harry scoffed, a smirk growing on his lips, "yeah... sitting in your car." He said, voice full of sarcasm, warning himself a gentle slap on the leg as Mollie's cheeks glowed pinkish. He glanced down at his watch, "how long before we need to pick up Dawn and her fella?"
Looking down at the time on the dashboard, Mollie made a judgement, "just enough time, unless there's too much traffic."
"It'll be fine." Harry shrugged her off, "I'm sure she's used to waiting for you."
Scoffing, Mollie looked over at him with a smile she failed to hold back, "oh fuck off, you." She breathed out as she checked her blind spots and pulled away.
"You're a good driver. There's a reason I like being your passenger princess." Harry brought up as she began to drive them to the station. Opening the glovebox, he helped himself to another sweet, "and you always have snacks."
Holding out her hand for him to pass her a sweet, she glanced over as they stopped at a red light, "I'm glad you're happy, Princess." She threw him a teasing look before driving off again as the light turned green. Her expression morphed into a more serious one, "I love driving."
"And I don't like it very much." Harry replied, leaning his head back against the seat, whispering, "soulmates."
"Soulmates." She whispered back with a giggle, "I love my car." Mollie explained with a shrug, "I've had her since I was seventeen."
