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Harry's mood almost instantaneously altered from a sad mopey puppy to a cheerful bird in a matter of two hours. After feeding him some kale cucumber salad, in which he was so intrigued with the kale and asked numerous questions, he was very needy for my attention after I confirmed that I would give him a chance.

I had managed to squeeze in five minutes of studying in my bedroom before Harry had came in and stood behind me to observe over my shoulder. I closed my laptop and notebooks with a large sigh, deciding that it was already bedtime for the both of us.

"Okay, so how does this work?" I stood in the guest bedroom with my hands on my hips while Harry was neatly tucked into the queen bed with the comforter pulled all the way to his chin. He had already stripped down in his boxers while I was gathering extra pillows for him in the other room.

"I sleep normally just like a human, however you can give me a set time to wake up if you'd like," his shy smile beamed in the dimly lit room.

"You can wake up whenever you like, Harry. There are no set rules in this house, okay?" I softly confirmed, his head returning a slow nod of response.

"It is recommended to charge me while I am in a slumber, that way I will always stay fully charged." His voice was deep but light and airy, it had a nice hum to it.

"Now how would I do that, hm?" I pouted, how would I be able to charge him if his port was in his lower back?

"The charger is also Bluetooth, there's a switch on the side of the adapter. If you turn it on and plug it into a wall socket I will automatically sync and charge."

"That's so cool and convenient, thank you for letting me know." I walk over to sit on the edge of the bed, patting at his legs mindlessly.

"I appreciate you not giving up on me, I promise I will fulfill your needs accordingly and will learn to do further than what I was made to do as long as you do not return me." His eyes were beginning to look droopy and hooded, the exhaustion clearly visible. I couldn't tell if he was actually tired physically or his battery was on low, either way they both didn't make sense.

"Go to sleep, sweetheart. We'll speak in the morning, that's what I promise," I smile when he lets sleep overtake him, his emerald gaze disappearing only for these moments.

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The shrill ring of my iPhone alarm that is set in the tone of waves, shoots through my ears. The annoying sound is snoozed in a flash only because this is my reoccurring morning routine. However this morning was slightly different. The smell of baked bread traveled to my nose, causing me to question myself.

I practically leap out of bed, panic strikes through me as I think of all the possibilities that could go wrong with Harry in the kitchen. As I leave my bedroom I notice my laptop open on a webpage that clearly I had never been to before.

"Harry! Harry, are you-" I stop in my tracks in the doorway of my kitchen.

"Good morning, Ava!" Harry was stood in the same outfit as the day prior adorning my cupcake patterned apron and a spatula in hand.

The counters were spotless, the dishes washed and put to dry, and the waffle iron out to cool. Spread across my dining table was a stack of blueberry waffles and freshly squeezed orange juice in my cute polka dot pitcher.

His enthusiasm is quite distinguished, and from the circumstance that the inner angles of his lips are curved upward in that everlasting jubilant grin.