When Harry jerked back I quickly gasped and grabbed his hand.
"Oh gosh I'm sorry sorry I didn't mean it," He started to laugh.
"I'm kidding," I formed my mouth into a O and hit him in the chest.
"Your a jerk," He chuckled and kissed me and left shaving cream on my face.
"Ew..." I wiped it off and he stepped forward for me to continue.
"Okay I won't do it again," I placed the razor back on his cheek and ran it down his cheek. He winced again and jerked back.
"Harry," I whined. "I'm done... I can't," I hopped down the counter and heard the bathroom filled with laughter.
"I'm kidding babe I won't do it again let's do cute stuff come back and shave my face," I shook my head.
"Cooking breakfast," I walked in the kitchen and I seen Calum on one of the stools and I didn't know how he got up there.
"What are you doing buddy," I baby talked my cat. I got ready for breakfast and grabbed everything.
A few minutes later I was done with breakfast and set the dinner table, Harry came out with basketball shorts and no shirt on. He slowly walked up behind me and buried his face in my neck.
"Your magnificent," I smiled and turned around and seen that Calum was on the table now.
"No, get down cat!" He scared Calum and Calum hissed at him while jumping down. I gasped at Harry and hit his back and I bet it would leave a mark.
"What!" He laughed and blocked himself from me hitting him again.
"Don't talk to Calum like that, and that CAT has a name," He smiled and bend his head down a bit and plant a kiss on my cheek then my lips.
"Mmmm..." I groaned and he squeezed my butt roughly making me laugh.
"Well that CAT better stop jumping on things," I looked at Calum who was standing in front of the kitchen looking at us.
"Can you believe that Brooke is going to be preggers with someone else baby?" He shook his head, and we walked towards the table to sit down and eat.
"Man things are happening fast," he agreed with me and Calum was playing in his scratch house.
"I love you..." He grabbed my hand I wasn't using to eat.
"I love you more," he kissed my hand.
"Impossible," I bit my lip at his cheesy actions.
"Just became possible love," I mocked his deep British accent and he smiled while drinking his orange juice.
"Your so cute," I blushes by his words.
"I don't want to go back to classes," he complained.
"Have to finish college Harry," He groaned even louder.
"Stop complaining," he shoved his big hand in my face holding the number two.
"Two! baby...two! More years for me," I
giggled at the fact that he was right.
"I have 3, so you shouldn't complain I should," I shoved the number 3 in his face.
"Point proven," we laughed together and he finished off his plate.
"Wanna play a video game?" I nodded and stood up.
"Come on," he grabbed two controllers and threw himself down on the couch.
"Here baby," he wrapped his hand around my waste.
"I can't play I don't know how," Apparently Harry wants to play this fighting game and he knows I suck.
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Chances With You
FanfictionBeatrice and Brooke are two beautiful girls who goes to UCLA college, While on the journey they meet cute 5 boys. Beatrice meets eyes with someone she has never met before, and this boy named Harry falls deeply in love with her.
