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Chapter 34

This chapter is dedicated to @renisa007 because she's constantly voting and commenting (even tho sometimes it takes me awhile to understand but anyways.) But I saw your comment on harry being more "protective."

In this one harry is a bit more laid back and seems more chill, he gets jealous like any normal person and you'll see it come through in some chapters but overall he's not  paranoid, if you get my drift. In the info of this story it kinda sums up their personality and relationship, as they are quite opposite. Lylah is paranoid, worried and questions every move she makes whereas harry goes with the flow. 

Also the song above is the song in the chapter which is rly nice, so yeah listen to it when they do.

Anyway, sorry this was so long, enjoy the chapter! 

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 I wake up in Harry's bed for what feels like the fiftieth time in the past few months.

'Morning' He says smiling at me.

'Morning.'

I sit up rubbing my eyes from all the light coming through the windows.

Apart from the sun the first thing I notice is Harry sitting up without a shirt reading and highlight something he has in his folder.

'What are you doing?' I crawl over to him and wrap my arms around his neck from behind.

He chuckles and kisses my arm lightly, 'I was studying.'

'Sorry' I chuckle.

'I don't mind.' He says with his dimples poking through.

I lie back down on my side on the bed and watch Harry writing notes down on paper.

The light plays shadows on his back as his muscles move.

'Could I use your laptop to work on my essay?' I ask

Harry nods, 'go for it, it's on my desk.'

I slide out of the bed while holding down his shirt slightly. This one is shorter than the ones he usually gives me, and I'm almost positive he did it on purpose.

I carefully grab his Mac and pad back over to the bed.

I turn it on and the login page comes up.

'Can you sign in for me?'

Harry looks over at me, 'the password is gemma anne, all one word.'

'That's your mum and sister isn't it?'

He doesn't look up from his work but I can see a slight smile, 'yeah.'

He is honestly so cute right now reading over his notes I can't help but smile whenever I look at him. 

'How come you never talk about them?'

He smirks at me, 'how come you never talk about your parents?'

'You've met my parents that's why.' I chuckle, 'besides don't change the topic.'

He smiles at me, 'there's not much to talk about. Now, are you gonna type in the password or not?'

I roll my eyes and type in the password.

I'm about to open up Safari but I'm stopped by his background picture.

It's me.

I'm not even sure when he took the picture, but it's a picture of me in the coffee shop with my hands wrapped around my mug. I'm wearing my favourite emerald baggy jumper and my hair is straightened falling over my shoulders.