Harry carried me down the stairs. Today was our last day here then we will go to New York tomorrow! Words can even explain how excited I am. When we get to the bottom. Harry sets me down. "We can do anything you want love. But first I must buy the plane tickets." He says and walks over to his laptop that was sitting on the Table. I see him sit down, I smile and go over to the fridge, opening it and taking out some strawberries. I wash them, then take a bite, feeling the sweet and sour flavor hit my tongue. It doesn't take long for Harry to buy the tickets. I've never been on a plane before, which excites me even more than I already am. "All done love! We leave tomorrow morning, around 3am. " three am? Is he crazy? I bet he will have fun trying to wake me up. I'll be grumpy, I hope he realizes that. I smile at him. "We can always just order some Chinese and watch movies." I suggest and shrug. There was nothing else to do anyways. Harry laughed and stood up. "Didn't you say you liked your nails painted?" I blush. "Um yeah? Why.?" I ask and raise a brow. "We can go out. I'll let you get a manicure." He smiles. I smile back happily "really?!" I squeak. Harry nods "yes love, really." I hop up and down excitedly "when can we go?" I ask. Harry laughs some more. "We can go now if you'd like."
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Harry and I arrived at the nail salon. He paid for my manicure. I wasn't a fan of fake nails, I wasn't that girly. But I did like them simply painted. I picked a pale, baby pink color and sat down in a chair. The lady, who's name was Nichole, did my nails. She painted them perfectly. They look so cute, it made me happy. She didn't even give me a weird look or judge me cause I'm a boy! After my nails dried I said my goodbyes to Nichole and we left the nail salon. I couldn't stop looking at them. "Thank you thank you thank you!" I giggle. Harry smiles "you're welcome kitten. That was your reward for being so good." He says. I smile and we go back to the car. After that we decided to go to the mall, Harry got some new clothes and got me some new things as well. We ate some pizza, had some smoothies, then we left. It wasn't an extremely exciting day but, it was sweet and simple. Which made me only love it more.
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Harry and I returned home, we got out our suitcases and packed all our clothes. I mostly packed sweaters and sweats. Because I know it's probably colder there. I packed all my panties and thigh high socks. I zipped up my suitcase and smiled "all packed!" I say and giggle. Harry zips up his and returns the smile "me too.." He chuckles and walks over to me. Pulling me into a hug. "This will be so fun princess." He coos and kisses the top of my head. "I hope so.." I say back, wrapping my small arms around his waist. "Now..how about we order that Chinese and watch a movie like you were talking about earlier?" I pull away from the hug and nod "yeah!" I squeak and scramble upstairs. Changing into loose sweats and a crop top that showed my small belly. Fuzzy socks were also on my feet as I returned down the steps, Harry was on the phone, ordering us Chinese. So I walked in the living room and turned on Netflix. I sat on the couch and got a fluffy white blanket. Harry entered the living room and smiled at me. "Chinese should be here in about 15 minutes." He says and sits next to me "are you gonna share that blanket with daddy?" He raises a brow. I blush and nod softly "of course." I say and open up the blanket. Harry scoots closer to me and pulls me into his chest. We finally decided on the movie lilo and stitch. Only because I insisted we watch it. I loved kids movies, especially Disney. But Harry didn't mind. If I was happy, he was happy too. After about 15 minutes, like Harry said, the Chinese food arrived. Harry paid the man and brought it in. Hanging me mine. I thanked him and opened up the box, I took a bite and hummed. We cuddled, watched the movie, ate our food and feel asleep together on the couch. I don't remember falling asleep, but next thing I knew I was being carried. I groaned a little and opened my eyes, noticing I am moving. Harry must be carrying me to my room. I closed my eyes and I heard him open a door then shut it behind him. I then felt cold blankets and a pillow. I got covered with the blankets then I was immediately out, deep in sleep.
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"Lou..baby..it's time to get up." Harry says In a raspy, sleepy voice. I groan and whimper, tossing the other way and furrowing my eyebrows. "Louis..get up. We have to leave" he says. I whine some more and open my eyes. "Haven't you ever heard of beauty sleep?" I say and yawn. Harry was already up and dressed, he was ready to go. I sit up, my hair was wild from sleeping and my face was pale. Harry smiled at me. "You're dressed fine enough. I want you to be comfortable on the plane. Just grab your back and put on your shoes and we will go." He tells me. I nod and grumble, getting out of bed, still half asleep I put on my shoes and grab my suit case. We exit the room and head downstairs. Harry grabbed his keys and we were heading out the front door. Then it occurred to me. I was in Harry's room when I woke up. Which means, we slept together, again.
