Chapter 10

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I noticed Harry smiling out of the corner of my eye as I filled out the paperwork to get my last name changed. Honestly it's cute. At first I never thought he would be like he is now. I guess love can do that to people. I know he's only like this with me. I love that though. I wouldn't want it any other way. It just shows how much he loves me. He's shown me that so many other ways too. I know he means it. I know he never planned on getting married before. That all changed for me. I know if he didn't love me and didn't want to get married then he wouldn't have. That's something we've both always done. We've never pushed each other into anything. I know he wanted me to get my name changed as soon as we got back. He never forced me into it. Honestly he didn't really bring it up. I was the one that did. I know he's happy about it. I can just tell by how he's been acting about it.

I moved a little closer to him as we walked out to his car. He walked over to the passenger side with me, opening the door. He kissed the top of my head, "Are you ready to go get your new driver's license now?"

I smiled, "Yes. Are you ready for me to?"

He softly pecked my lips, "I think you already know the answer to that."

He's so cute. I softly pecked his lips, getting into his car. He closed the door behind me, walking around to his side. I'm ready to hurry up with all this today. I'm ready to be at home with him already. We haven't really been there at all today except for when we woke up.

I moved over to him, letting him intertwine our fingers as we walked inside. I smiled a little, moving a little faster. I just want to spend the rest of the day with him. I know we've been together since he got out of work but we were out getting things done. Things weren't exactly private. I lead the way into the living room, sitting down on the couch. He moved so he was sitting beside me. He placed his hand on my leg, a little higher than usual. I moved some of his hair away from his face, "Do you know when you want to call your mom?"

He shook his head, "No."

"Okay. There's no rush, babe. This is about what you want."

He softly pecked my lips, "I know. You're not making me feel rushed."

"I just want you to be happy."

"I am happy. You make me happy."

I smiled, leaning into him, "You make me happy too."

He softly pecked my lips, "I just want everyone to know how happy you make me."

"I'm sure you'll tell everyone."

"No. I'm a little protective over you."

"I know. I definitely figured that out when we were at that lake house with your friends."

"Well I know how they can be."

I started messing with some of his curls, "I know. Maybe we can go out of town with them again or even hang out here and not be hiding in our room pretty much the entire time."

"Okay."

This is a little weird. I can't really tell what he's thinking. He just has a straight face. I know he worried about me being around his friends but they're not going to run me off. I do want to get to know him. He should be able to hang out with them outside of work. I don't want to be that wife. I softly pecked his lips, "We don't have to do that if you don't want to."

"I know. It's fine. I'll just be a little worried."

"If you're going to be too worried about it we don't have to spend the weekend with them or have them come over."

He softly pecked my lips, "I will be fine. I worry about you all the time. Just being around you helps with that. I would rather them just come over here. We can just make them dinner or something."

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