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𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡! 𝐩𝐡𝐡 𝐞𝐫𝐚 <𝟑

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞: you and harry go on a picnic together, but harry can't hide anymore his fear of being left by you ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

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You were in the kitchen, preparing snacks and sandwiches for the upcoming picnic when you heard the front door opening! Harry had gone out shopping early in the morning to get some fresh fruit from the farmer's market and without your knowledge, to get you a little surprise. You and Harry had rented your usual townhouse in the countryside of London for the weekend, as soon as you had both been able to obtain some days off work. Your lives had become very hectic in the previous months and a couple of days in only each other's company, with no risk of running into paps, were all you needed.

"I'm back!" he announced, entering the kitchen with a little too many grocery bags, dropping them on the counter. "Harryyy" you chuckled "I thought you were just going to get some strawberries... how did you end up buying the entire shop??" While you finished packing the sandwiches,, he began to passionately explain to you how he had been bribed into trying peaches, cherries, raspberries... and once tasted them, he couldn't have left without bringing some home. "I did it for YOU" he said, putting his hands on his heart with a fake-pout as you lifted your eyebrows in a whatever-you-say-my-love kind of expression.


"Soo what did you do in my absence? Except for missing me and thinking about me, obviously?" he teased with a smirk on his face, planting a kiss to your cheek and heading towards the sink to wash his hands as you rolled your eyes at his cheekiness. "Actually... I prepared the sandwiches for lunch with cherry tomatoes, mozzarella and ham. They're already in the picnic basket and I was just waiting for you to bring home the fruit to put it in those gorgeous containers Anne got for us" you replied with a smile. He nodded in amusement and suggested you could go get ready upstairs because you had done enough work already and he would've finished up preparing the basket and gotten the blanket (because laying on the itchy grass wasn't an option).

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