Chapter 14

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Eliza's POV

I woke up and smelt the aroma of eggs and beacon. My senses made me sit up from the bed and looked around the room.

Harry wasn't in the room so I quickly found my clothes on the lamp shade and other places. I laughed to myself and gathered them up. I found one of his t-shirts on the floor so I decided to wear it and my underwear.

I ventured out into his flat and found him cooking away in his kitchen. He had only his boxers on and his hair was a mess to the side. I stepped closer and a creak in the floor made him look at me.

He smiled and examined me, "My t-shirt, I like it on you," he said and winked.

I laughed and went by his side. "Mhmm, it looks good," I said and licked my lips.

"You hungry?" He asked.

"Starving," I said and he put some eggs and beacon on a plate and handed it to me.

He got his food and sat at the table with me. We ate the food in silence for a bit and then he started to talk, "So, is it good?"

"Yes, it is probably the best breakfast I've had," I said and he smiled to himself.

"I learned a lot from my mum," he said and looked towards me this time.

"Well she was an incredible cook," I said and he chuckled.

"Thank you, can I ask you something?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure," I said and awaited for his question.

"Do you think she is still around? Like my mum still watches over me?" He asked.

"Of course I do," I said back and studied his expression. It was full of complete sorrow.

"I think she would be disappointed in me," he said and frowned.

"She's not, you are a great guy," I said to him.

"No it's not that, I tried to forget about her, but now since you're here I've accepted that she's gone in my head. I never could let go," he said and smiled towards me.

"She would be proud of you Harry, she is not disappointed," I said and placed my hand on his.

"I actually have never been with another girl since it happened," he said.

I scooted my chair over to him and snuggled up against him. "I need to tell you something," I said to him.

"Okay," he said and put his arm around me.

I took a deep breath, "Well, after my

mother left, my sister and I were left on our own. I decided to hide my emotions with other guys. I felt as if I would be with so many it would make me feel better but it didn't."

I wanted so badly to tell him I had cancer but I couldn't, I didn't feel as if we were so serious for it. I just didn't want to tell him, ever.

"That's okay Eliza, but am I the only one now?" He asked and smiled.

I laughed a bit, "Yes you're the only

one now."

"Good," he said and kissed me softly on my lips.

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