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"You smell amazing" Zac groans as he's kissing down my neck. I feel sick to my stomach every time he touches my skin.

"Do you want tea?" I ask suddenly, jumping up.

"A beer thanks." He nods, sitting up straight. I rush to the kitchen and get my phone out, texting harry : he's having a beer not tea, will it devolve in the beer?

A few seconds later he replies, thank god. No babe it has to be tea, the bubbles will react badly with it. I look in the fridge and see there's only one beer left, if I just pour it down the sink and tell him there's none left he might settle for tea.

I text harry with an update pouring the beer away.

Good thinking.

I rush back to the bedroom after hiding the empty bottle in the bin. "Babe, there's no beers left, you want tea instead considering I'm making it anyway?"

"Nah, go shop and get a pack of beers for me doll." My blood is boiling, he's being so difficult without even knowing how difficult. I want to scream but I have to act normal.

"Fine." I sigh, grabbing my coat off the rack in the bedroom.

I rush out the front door and call harry as soon as I'm far enough from the house.

"What's up baby?" He answers.

"He's sending me to the shop for beers." I sigh.

"Okay don't panic, I'm sure he'll want a tea later on."

"If he's drinking beers he won't."

"Just go with it and we'll think of something later, maybe you can put it in his food or something? Get bits for mac and cheese while you're at the shop, I'm sure it will dissolve in the sauce as you're cooking it."

"Good plan, okay love you, talk later" I say before hanging up. Right I need macaroni and some cheese. God I hope this works.

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