Invisible 2 (H.S. AU)

Chapter 2

(A/N: So I either accidentally didn't post this chapter at first or it got deleted, so here is chapter 2! sorry guys! (And thanks for who pointed it out! Love you XOXO)

Victoria's P.O.V (A few days later):

"Harry!" I called.

"Yes babe?" He called from the living room of his apartment.

"What do you want for dinner?" I asked.

He groaned, "Can't we just order takeout? Come here I wanna cuddle,"

I couldn't help smiling. I loved him so much.

"We just did takeout yesterday!" I shot back, teasing him, "If we keep going out, I'm going to get unhealthy and fat and then you won't love me anymore." I said as I walked into view of the living room.

As suspected, there was a big frown on his face as he stared at the T.V.

"What?" I asked, knowing exactly what made him upset and trying to keep the smile off of my face.

"I'll never stop loving you." He said, not taking his eyes off of the T.V. He still was shy sometimes about expressing his feelings. I no longer found it frustrating, I found it cute. Most  times.

Times like this.

"Never?" I asked, still fighting my smile.

"Never, ever." He finally looked at me, smiling.

I smiled back but remained where I was. I knew what was coming next and I wanted to hear it.

"Come here," He opened his arms for me.

I loved hearing that. It made me feel.... Wanted.

I sighed, as if it pained me to do so, but finally stopped fighting and smiled as I made my way over to him.

I cuddled up under his arm and his cinnamon-and-soap smell overwhelmed my senses. I breathed in deeply and enjoyed the feeling of being home again.

As if I hadn't just left his arms a few minutes ago to go into the kitchen, but.... You get the point.

"So about that take-out?" He asked, nuzzling his face against my hair.

"Fat, remember?" I told him, grinning as his breath tickled my ear.

"I don't care what you look like, you'll always be beautiful to me baby."

My stomach fluttered at that nickname, it always did. He was so amazing.

"And anyway," He pulled back, "It wouldn't hurt if you got some meat on those bones, I don't want you to be too fragile when I get rough with you," He winked and I suppressed a squeal.

He was so sexy and seductive and he didn't even have to try. It really wasn't fair.

God, what was I going to do with him?

A few thoughts ran through my head and I blushed at the possibilities, all of which I'd had little to no experience with.

He weaseled me into watching a show with him, but when my stomach started grumbling he sighed and got up.

"Don't worry, I'll make something to eat." He said, "You sit and relax."

I began to protest but he waggled his finger at me. "This is my apartment, and you are my girlfriend. I want to. Let me."

 I closed my mouth and crossed my arms over my chest, staying put.

"Good girl," He smirked as he disappeared into his kitchen.

Ten minutes later, I wanted to check on him to make sure he didn't burn the house down, but I decided against it. I knew he would want to surprise me with something.

"You okay in there bab- Harry?" I cringed. I almost slipped up and called him babe. I knew he called me all the cute names in the book, but I was still nervous about using them on him.

"Yes, I'm okay!" He called back. "And you know, you can call my babe. I don't mind." He said, appearing from around the corner.

I giggled as I took in his appearance. He had on an apron, two heat mittens on and a spatula in one hand.

"What are you making in there, chef?" I joked.

"You'll see." He winked.

Two minutes later he came into the living room with two steaming plates of something that smelled really  good.

"What have you got?" I asked, reaching for a plate.

"Ta-da!" He grinned.

I looked down to see he had a big pile of eggs, hash browns and two sausages on my plate.

I looked up at him in amused disbelief and saw a big, cheesy grin plaster all over his face.

"Really babe? Eggs for dinner?" I laughed.

"Don't you like it?" He asked, pushing his eyebrows together.

"I love it." I smiled, patting the seat next to me.

His smile returned and he plopped down next to me and we ate our egg-dinner in silence while Pat Sajak told the lucky contestant what she won.