Beth's POV
Harry and I finish our meal and he collects both our bowls, placing them back onto the tray along with the empty glasses.
I swear I love him just that little bit more for cooking me pasta.
I snuggle back down under the blanket feeling full and content, thinking I might try and squeeze in another nap.
Until something taps my nose.
I open one eye and see Harry lying next to me, face to face.
"Hi," he grins.
"Hi," I return his smile and close my eye.
"Do you think you should get up?" he whispers and I can hear the smile in his voice without even opening my eyes.
"No, quite comfy here thanks," I mumble, burying myself even further into the bedding.
"Well I figured you might want to shower and then we can drop by mum's on the way back to the hospital if you want to?" Harry suggests.
I let out a noise that sounds like something between a moan and a growl.
He is right.
Damn him.
"Alright, I'll go and have a shower," I sigh and throw the covers off.
Then I realise I'm completely naked.
I pull the covers back over myself, knowing I'm going to have to deal with a sticky mess when I stand up.
I look up at Harry, a sheepish expression on my face and see a huge grin on his.
"Don't let me stop you love," he smirks.
Oh you'd love that wouldn't you Harry?
Okay.
You can do this.
I throw the covers off again and sit up, my back to Harry.
Shaking my head, I stand up and begin to take a few steps, only to feel my thighs become wet and sticky.
Fantastic.
I keep on trying my best to walk with some kind of sexiness to the bathroom with his semen running slowly down my legs.
Lovely.
There goes any ounce of sexy I thought I might have had as Harry starts to giggle and, after earning the middle finger from me, collapses into a high pitched laugh.
I walk into the bathroom and close the door, leaning against it as my face, and I'm pretty sure my entire body, is now flaming red with embarrassment.
Suddenly there is a knock on the bathroom door and it startles me, causing me to jump up in fright but I open it up and poke my head around it to see Harry leaning down so his face is level with mine.
"I forgot to tell you..." he says.
"What?" I reply, my heart beginning to race.
"I love you," he says and leans forward to kiss me on the lips, pulling away and giving me another peck before leaving me to shower.
I close the door and bite my bottom lip, a silly smile on my face.
Finally, I turn the water on in the shower and wash my hair and body clean.
Eventually I know I have to leave the relaxing warmth of the water so I turn it off and hop out, drying my hair and then my body before wrapping a towel around myself.

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Where Do Broken Hearts Go? | Unexpected Series Book One
FanfictionSet at the end of 2015, in which a last minute good deed by Harry sees him form an unlikely friendship with an older woman named Beth. Both are facing new chapters in their lives. Harry now has time to explore, to experience, whatever his heart de...