Soooo sorry I haven't updated, school has been so intense but I hope you like this chapter cause I've wanted to write for a while now :))
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We arrive outside my apartment and I open the door and get out.
I dig around in my bag for my keys and while doing so I see running up to me out of ther croner of my eye.
I continue walking up to the security door but Harry grabs my hand, 'Lylah.'
I look up at him, 'yeah?'
'Thank you.' He breathes out smiling.
I smile slightly confused, 'what for?'
He sticks his hands in his pockets of his jeans, 'I know I don't tell you that much about my dad and stuff so thanks for just being understanding.'
He rocks on his heels awkwardly and I can't help but think he looks adorable, 'no worries.'
I go to peck his lips but he surprises me by pulling me in a deepening the kiss.
I can't help but smile against the kiss as his lips press harder against mine.
His tongue grazes my bottom lip as his hands wade their way to hold a firm grip on my hips.
I run my hands through his curls which causes him to hum in approval.
Breaking away, I remember were still outside the apartment and everyone can see us, my cheeks go red and I look down at my feet.
Harry chuckles and kisses the top of my head, 'let's go inside.'
I nod and open to security door with the keys and walk up the stairs.
I'm just hoping Mia isn't home; it's gonna be a bit awkward if we walk in and she's sitting on the couch.
'You know, I think you'd get along with my sister.'
I turn to harry walking beside me, 'you think?'
He slightly smiles, 'yeah, mum and gem would love you.'
I smile at the thought of meeting them but I know it's probably not going to happen, he has his own family stuff going on and it's not my place to intervene.
'How often do you guys talk?' I ask but try not to push it.
'We used to talk a lot more but now we only speak every month or so.'
I nod as we finish walking up the flight of stairs and towards my front door.
I unlock the door and I'm relieved to see it's empty, I want to talk to Mia but just not while Harry's here because it'll probably turn ugly and I really don't want Harry to know she got annoyed with me because of this relationship in the first place.
I'm not going to tell Harry because she'll come around sooner or later and I'm not going to ruin another relationship.
'Mia not home?' he asks and sits down on the couch.
I shake my head and see a note placed on the dining table from Mia saying she's staying with Chelsea Saturday all the way through to Monday.
I sigh, scrunch up the note and throw it in the bin. She practically lives there now.
Harry turns on the tv and I sit down next to him lying against his chest.
We end up watching reruns of the IT crowd and even though it's old I can't help but almost piss myself laughing.
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