I will kill the spiders
"HARRY!" Camila screeched from somewhere, making Harry sigh and mute the TV. "Yeah babe?" He called back, leaning his head backwards so his head was leaned back against the soft green couch and he was staring at the ceiling.
"THERE'S A SPIDER IN THE BATHROOM!" His girlfriend yelled back. Harry could hear her feet pattering around, trying to avoid the said-spider, jumping around the toilet and the sink and the bathtub. He sighed yet again, standing up and trotting into the tiny bathroom. Camila is standing on the edge of the tub, clutching both sides of the curtain, a terrified look on her face. "Kill it!" She yelled, releasing one side to point at the small spider on the floor. Harry didn't roll his eyes, or even raise his eyebrows. He just exhaled through his nose,
lifted his foot, and killed the spider.
Camila jumped down from the tub, skipping over to her boyfriend, wrapping her arms around his neck happily. She stood on her toes, placing her lips to his for a second before skipping around him. "Thank you!"
Harry laughed, following her out.
