Twenty-Three

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[A/N hi hello hey this chapter is awfully skippy, i was just in the mood to update tonight and this happened. might fix it a little later bc im very unsure. enjoy!x]

I woke up to the irritating sound of my alarm. Harry groaned before I did, and for a split second it scared me, forgetting he was with me. I felt around my night stand, and once finding my phone I turned off the alarm, bringing the room back to peace and quiet. I knew that I couldn’t be late, especially on my first day back, so I got up.

“No, stay.” Harry whined as he tightened his grip on my waist.

“I need to get ready, you can stay here.” I compromised as I kissed his cheek, then peeling his arm off me.

One last groan was released from Harry’s lips, and he turned to cuddle with my pillow. I smiled at him before I got to my closet, and picked out what I was going to wear, I chose THIS. I grabbed my whole outfit, and went into the bathroom to get myself ready for the long day that was ahead of me. The sun was just starting to rise, making the sky go orange. Although it was only 8:00 the winter morning was starting slow, as was mine.

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I finished a half hour later, and went out of the bathroom to find Harry in the same position. I checked my watch and sighed when I realized I had to leave quickly before I was late for work.

“harry.” I whispered as I sat on the edge of the bed.

He turned around with my soft words and rubbed his eyes.

“I’m gonna get going, I’ll see you when I get back?”

“I’m taking you to work.” He said getting out of bed.

“Just let me brush my teeth, I’ll be down in 5 minutes.”

“No, Harry you don’t need to.” I pressed.

“But I want to.”

And with that I was pushed out of the room by harry, and made my way into the kitchen.

Just as Harry had promised, no more than five minutes later he was running down the stairs, car keys ringing as he hopped down each step. I smirked when I saw he was still dressed in Louis’ clothes from last night.

“Ready?” he asked, slipping on his shoes.

I nodded and opened the door for us, and made my way to his car, letting out a yawn on my way there.

Although I loved my job, I didn’t quite enjoy getting up so early. Especially when I had been getting up late for the past few days.

Harry opened my door for me, and I slipped in, adjusting my dress as I sat in the seat waiting for him to join me. My seat belt clicked into place just as harry got to his side and got in. The car wasn’t as cold as I had expected, but my breath was still shown before me as I exhaled roughly.

“You seem so excited to get back to work.” Harry stated, pulling out of the drive way and down the road.

“Ecstatic.” I raised my hands in a non-amused manner, and harry let out a laugh.

“It can’t be so bad. You’re only there for 5 hours.”

“5 hours of me sitting in an office alone, drawing pictures of clothing. Oh but it’s so exciting, sometimes someone even comes by to get me a coffee.”

Harry smirked, still keeping his sights set on the road ahead. I looked out my window and noticed we were nearly at my work place. As much as I wanted to, I still didn’t want to leave harry. If that made any sense at all. At some points I had just wished he would leave me alone for a few days, giving me my own space, but at the same time I knew that I would become lonely and beg for him to return. I guess it was something I would have to get used to; we couldn’t always be together.

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