Chapter 7

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Elias POV

"Are you going to be ok?" I ask a bit worried. "Yes I'm going to be fine, the people who are fighting tonight aren't that good. Theres going to be two fights before me and whoever wins the first fight moves on to the second fight, whoever wins the second fight will fight me. I wanted this to be our third date because I wanted to really show you what my life is like and what being with me would entail. It's not glamorous Elia, and I want you to see everything before you make up your mind to be with me." He says and I nod "I've seen fights before so I understand. It was just a surprise to see everything that's all." I say giving him the benefit of the doubt. "I get three grand tonight when I win." "You mean if you win."I say correcting him and he laughs "No, I mean when. I'm going to drop my stuff off in the locker room and then I'll be right back." He says and kisses me. 

More and more people started showing up and the seats were becoming filled quickly. "The first fight is going to start soon." Harry says just before the lights start dimming. "Ladies and Gentlemen please put your hands together for our first contenders of the evening! Our first fighters tonight are Johnson versus Wade." The announcers voice booms from the mic, everyone goes wild for a minute until the two fighter walk to the center of the mat. The guys stare at each other with death glares until a bell rings and they begin throwing punches. The first fight doesn't last long once Johnson knocks Wade out within a couple of minutes. "Ive got to get back to the locker room now babe. I should start getting ready and talk to my team." He says and I nod "Good luck, please don't die." I say giving him a smile "I won't." He responds with and chuckles. He gives me. a kiss and then heads into the Locker room. I don't pay attention to the second fight as my nerves start coming into play as I await Harrys fight. I snap out of my thoughts when I hear the announcer say "Rivers versus Styles." My eyes stay glued to Harry as he and the other boy meet at the middle, the bell rings shortly after and the boy throws a punch at Harry but he blocks it quickly. Harry then sends a jab to the guys chin which causes the boy to stumble back a little but then kicks Harrys inner thigh, Harry responds with a kick back to the side of the guys head. The man falls down and Harry begins pounding on his face but is stopped abruptly due to the guy being knocked out. Harry gets up and a man with a black shirt on that has EVENT STAFF written on the back grabs his hand and holds it up "STYLES IS THE WINNER!" The announcer yells and everyone around myself included start cheering.

I rest my back on the side of the ring as I stand in the now empty fighting arena waiting for Harry to come out. "Babe!" I hear and I whip my head around to see Harry stuffing his things into his duffle bag and walking towards me. "Hey!" I say happily and greet him with a hug. "How'd you like it?" He asks sliding his arm around me as we begin to walk out. "Yeah it was good. You did amazing. I'm glad you didn't die." I joke "I told you I wouldn't." He says and gives me a playful tap on my ass. "Are you hungry or anything?" I ask "Yeah I could eat something, did you have anything in mind?" He asks, I shrug "Lets just make something again." He nods "Ok we can stop at the store." He gives me a kiss as we reach his car and throws his bag in the back. 

We walk up the stairs to Harrys place and I can tell that he is sore from the fight. "Maybe you should rest while I cook." I suggest to him as he stiffly sets the bags down on the counter "I'm fine, it's not my first fight babe." He says brushing his pain off "I know, but still the quicker you recover the sooner you can fight." I say hoping that will get him to relax "Just soak in the tub for a bit, the hot water will loosen and soothe your muscles." I add. "Only if you join me." Harry winks. I roll my eyes "I'm going to make us some food. You on the other hand go rest." I walk in his bathroom and start running some hot water. "Do you have any bath salts?"I call out to him. He walks in with a confused look "Why would I have bath salts?" "Um because episome salts help soothe muscles, duh." I say and make a mental note to myself to get him some salts. "Alright soak for a few minutes, I'm going to start dinner." I say leaving Harry in the bathroom. I start cooking dinner and stumbled upon an unopened bottle of whiskey. I grab two glasses and some ice and pour Harry and I a drink. I take his glass into the bathroom to give him while his in the tub. "Knock, knock." I say walking into the bathroom. "Elia, babe!" Harry says squirming a bit in the tub to cover himself up. I roll my eyes "Oh, relax. If I wanted to see you naked that badly I would have stayed in here and watched you undress. I'm just here to give you this." I say and hand Harry his drink. "Whats this for?" He asks curiously while taking it from my hand. "Oh, you know, just for you winning a fight and for me saying yes." "Yes? You saying yes t-" Harry begins to say but stops himself when he comes to a realization to about what I'm talking about. "Do you mean it?" He asks smiling, I nod. "Yes, of course. I want to be with you." I say. His smile on his face is contagious and he stands up from the tub "Come here." He says and I lean over for him to give me a kiss. "Cheers" I say holding up my glass. "Cheers." He says back as we clink our drinks together. "I have to get back to dinner, so I will let you finish in here." Harry gives me a nod as he takes a sip. I kiss him on the cheek before heading back into the kitchen. 

I take sips of my drink here and there as I continue to make dinner. Harry joins me in the kitchen not long after. "I like your pants." I say commenting on Harrys grey joggers he put on that are hung low on his torso which he choose to leave bare. "What?" He laughs "I like your pants," I repeat "I would definitely wear those." I add. He gives me a weird look and I shrug "What? I like sweatpants." I state. "Do you feel better after being in the bath?" I ask getting our plates ready. "Yes, thank you." He says and kisses me. "Do you want another drink?" I ask seeing Harrys empty  cup on the counter top. "Maybe one more with dinner, but we do have class tomorrow." He says. I nod in acknowledgment before pouring him another glass. I hand him his drink and plate of food and he takes a seat on one of the stools on the opposite side of the counter. I make another drink for myself and grab my food and take a seat next to him. "This is amazing baby, thank you for everything." He says 

A/N-Sorry for taking so long to update and I just wanted to let everyone know that I usually don't update until the chapter gets 100 reads or more, but thank you everyone for reading it. It means a lot to me and I promise I will update sooner

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