"Harry I swear if I could I would kill you" Camila said as she wrap herself with her arms on the bed sitting indie style
Harry sitting on the seat across the bed wearing his sweater and jeans and not even shivering, while Camila herself was a freezing mess.
She never really liked the cold that much, even when she is living in London with Harry. But she didn't think of the cold, she loved London and their holiday feels
"Babe, the repair man is gonna come by tomorrow, I'm pretty sure we can survive a night in the cold" Harry said reading his book
"Oh babe,the repair man is come by tomorrow, while it's -2 degrees outside and even in my sweater I'm freezing" Camila said mocking Harry and holding onto herself tighter
"How'd you even do it, how the hell do you break the heater" Camila said looking deeply into Harry's forehead since he wasn't looking up at her, afraid the meet with the rage in her eyes
"I don't know, I mean I spilt water, I guess that was the reason" Harry said looking up finally at his shivering girlfriend and instantly felt bad
"Really water, I knew you clumsy but seriously" Camila said rolling her eyes before getting on her knees on the bed and grab the blanket and put it on top of her
"Night" Camila said bitter as Harry sigh putting his book down on the counter near him and leaned his head back as he called out
"Babe" Harry said but no respond
He looked over her to see she was still shaking even in her sweater and the blanket
Harry stood up and walked over to his side of the bed and got in with taking off his jeans leaving him in his boxers and his uncomfortable feeling sweater but still it was warm
He slid inside, turn to shut the light and got under the covers
He wrap his arms onto Camilas waist and pulled her close so her back is touching his front
Camila could feel the warmth coming from him and smiled but also felt the present feeling of the wool sweater
"Harry, babe I love you but please take off that sweater, it's so itchy" Camila said as Harry sigh
"I know but its warm" Harry said as he felt Camila eyes on him giving him the notice to take it off
Harry let go of Camila and pulled off his sweater and wrap his arms around her waist
She turn with a smile to him and looked him in the eye and putted her hands curled to his chest and got her legs tangled with him
This felt nice they both thought
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