You smiled as you traced your boyfriend, Harry's lips as you two were having your usual late night conversations.
"Why do you have to be so perfect?", you ask him with a blush. He pecks your nose with a soft, loving smile. "Well, why did you have to steal my heart, my breath, and my sould?" He pulled out a small velvet box. "And would you look at that... now you're stealing my last name!..."
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