"You..you did?" Harry questioned, his eyes opening wide.
"Yep." I said, a smug grin on my face.
"Hmm." He said, looking down at the couch we were on. "Thoughts?" He asked, as if he didn't know what to say.
"It's cute." I said, blushing and smiling at him. He looked up, as if waiting for more. "Really cute. I like it." I said, reassuring him. His face broke into a grin and he spoke.
"Well.. good." He smiled. My eyes swept the room for something to talk about.
"You have The Titanic?!" I questioned, bursting into laughter when the movie case caught my eye. I looked at Harry in shock, and he was blushing terribly.
"It was a gag gift for Christmas one year, I swear!" He said, grinning.
"I'm sure it was." I said sarcastically, smiling and raising my eyebrows at him.
"It was!" He said, dragging out the a in was. I just chuckled and walked over to pick it up.
"Well, it's my favorite movie." I pointed out.
"Pop it in." Harry said, settling back into the couch and using the coffee table as a footrest. I put the DVD in the player and sat down on the floor, leaning against the couch, a bit to the left of where Harry was seated on the couch.
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"How long is this movie.. might I ask?" Harry said, looking down at me during the movie.
"Are you telling me you've never watched this movie?!" I asked, faking an exaggerated surprised look.
"Well.. I may have watched it one or two times before.." Harry admitted, smiling down at me.
"I knew it." I said, grinning and turning my attention back to the movie for a moment before speaking again. "Lucky for you, this is the end." I tear rolled down my cheek; this movie never failed to make me cry. A second later, a hand was on my shoulder and Harry was bent down looking at me.
"Are you crying?" He asked, almost surprised.
"No." I said, covering up my emotional side.
"Then what's this?" Harry said, wiping a tear from my cheek and holding it on his fingertip for a moment.
"Fine, you caught me." I said, sniffling and giggling, wiping my tears away. "In my defense, it's a sad movie!"
"It's just a movie, Jane." He said, smirking a bit.
"I know, it's just so.. sweet." I said, sighing in exhaustion, the day hitting me. Harry just chuckled lightly for a moment, then stretched.
"Whaddaya say, Jane? Ready for me to bring you home?" He asked, standing up.
"Sure." I said, standing up and stretching too.
"Well Jane, I'll see you tomorrow." Harry said smiling as we pulled into my apartment parking lot.
"Thanks for everything today, Harry. Seriously, it all means a lot." I said, smiling.
"Anytime Jane, seriously." He smiled back and I stepped out of the car.
"Goodnight Jane." He said, a genuine smile on his face.
"Goodnight Harry." I smiled and shut the door, turning to walk towards the doors.
