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20. Netflix

Harry 


"For the fifteenth time, you look fine, babe-" I go to convince her once again, but she, once again, interjects me.

"Harry, I look like a slut- I mean- oh my god- your mom and sister are going to freak-"

"Noelle McGuire!" I stop, and grab her shoulders, her rambles come to a stop,

"Yes?" Her voice grows small, as she looks up at me with her big blue eyes. I take a moment to scan her features, feeling a lump in my throat, after realizing how fucking gorgeous she is, and how she doesn't see one bit of it.

"You look . You are nothing less than it. Don't ever say that you're a slut, because I know sluts, I've been friends with them, and trust me when I say you are not anything close to one. You're pure, and beautiful. Innocent. And that's why I love you, among other reasons." I tell her, with a smile creeping onto my lips. Her cheeks turn a cute pink,

"Oh, Harry..." She slides her arms around my neck, just able to actually reach, given her heels. I wrap mine around her, pulling her as close as I could. I feel her lips press against my cheek, before she slides her arms down, "I love you,"

"I love you more." I send her a wink, before taking her hand, "C'mon, Gemma hasn't shut up about meeting you." I feel her tiny fingers lace with mine, as I lead her up my to my front door. Letting her hand go, I open the door and announce I'm home,

"Mum! It's Harry and Noelle!" Gemma yells, running down the hallway, meeting us at the door. She squeals when she sees Noelle, "Hi!" She smiles, and goes right in for a hug,

"Hey!" Noelle giggles, I smile to myself watching them.

"I've been wanting to meet you so bad, Harry never shuts up about you, and I've never heard him talk about a girl so much, and you just seem so sweet, and oh my god you have the same style as me- we're going to get along just fine!" Gemma laugh and hugs her again, Noelle not fazed as she hugs back with a laugh,

"And to think I was nervous to meet you, you're the sweetest Gemma!" They pull away, and I watch as Noelle leans forward and whispers something, Gemma nods furiously,

"Totally, yeah- come with me, and I'll tell you all about it," Gemma offers her arm to Noelle, she smiles at her before looking at me,

"I love your sister." She giggles, before kissing my cheek. I send her a warm smile, and watch as she takes Gemma's arm,

"Hey sweetie!" Mum says to her, as her and Gemma head for the. They sit down, and Noelle kicks off her heels. Sitting criss cross, they face each other and go to talking about something, giggling, and smiling. I watch them, with a smile, "Hello Harry." Mum greets, as she walks over.

"Ello mum." I hug her, before following her into the kitchen, only to keep my eyes on the girls. Finding the scene quite amazing,

"So how are you and Noelle? You guys are a...thing, right?" Mum says, sipping her tea. I nod,

"Yes ma'am. I never thought I'd be able to say that,"

"To say what, dear?"

"To say that she's mine..." I smile wider, as Noelle lets out a laugh, scrunching her nose. Her little giggles make me want to just smoother her in hugs. Wow, I'm so whipped?? No, I wouldn't consider it whipped, more like twitterpated.

Yep, I'm whipped.

"Harry, let me be honest. You've caught yourself something here, and I wouldn't let it go. She's beautiful...so beautiful. Inside and out. Until she came along, I was worried about you. Now that I know she's got an eye on you, all my worries are gone." She comes next to me, wrapping her arm around mine, "You look so happy when you're with her, baby boy." I smile down at her,