Diagnosing Attraction

Diagnosing Attraction. Part 36

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Sorry it's taken so long, but Uni is a nightmare at the moment. I've got a load of deadlines over the last three weeks. But I got one of them done early, so I've given myself a bit of time to get the next one done. But the eighteenth of December can't come quick enough! I just need a break to finish off DA. I think I'll do this story in two parts, just so one story isn't too long. But I haven't decided yet :)

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CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

"I don't think that's how you're supposed to do that," I told Harrison as I looked over his shoulder.

"Did you ask me to dinner or did I ask you?" He laughed and turned his head to look at me, looking at me in amusement.

"I'm only saying, that's not how I would do it," I smiled at him innocently and rested my hand on his lower back.

"Well the next time you cook me dinner, you can cook it whatever way you want," he lowered his head and kissed my forehead. "Where's Amber and Dani?"

"In the living room playing with Saxon, I just thought I'd make sure we had something to eat tonight." I slipped my hand up the back of his shirt and rubbed the smooth skin of his lower back.

"You know, the longer we know each other, the more I realise how bossy you are." He finished off what he was doing and turned to face me, a smirk on his lips.

"I'm not bossy, I'm just saying that I wouldn't do it that way," I defended myself.

"Yeah, you are bossy," he patted my hip, before taking a step away from me and walking to the fridge.

"Well if I'm so bossy, I think Dani and I will just go home," I leaned against the counter and folded my arms across my chest.

"That's fine, but I would rather you stayed, I kind of like having you over," he glanced over. "But if you want to go home and leave me, then I guess you should go," he shrugged slightly.

"And the longer I know you, the more I see how dramatic you are," I used his words against him. "There's no need to guilt trip me into staying," I actually think it's quite cute how much he wants me to stay.

"Sometimes you have to be dramatic, to make sure your girlfriend doesn't leave their date early."

"Is this a date when we're having dinner with our siblings?" I smiled at him, as he made his way towards me.

"Kind of yeah, we are spending time together so it counts as a date," he said and leant against the worktop. "And even if you don't think it's a date, we do have a date in two days, so just look forward to that." He leaned forward and rested his elbows on the worktop, whilst resting his hand over mine.

"Do you know, it's hard to believe that we've only known each other for three months," I voiced my thoughts. "It feels like I've known you for so much longer than that," I just feel like I've known him for years.

"Is it a good thing, or are you getting sick of me already?" He smirked and laced his fingers with mine, whilst rubbing his thumb along the back of my hand.

"I don't know, there's such a thin line between having fun with you and being bored."

"I'm pretty sure it's a good thing," he smiled and squeezed my hand slightly. "I just think that we need to go out together more, at least spend more time together," he suggested.