Elizabeth's POV:
"Harry, stop pinching my nose!" I whined, smacking Harry's hand off me. He laughed and rolled his eyes at me for being so boring. "Aww, but you have a cute nose!"
"No, I hate my nose! I'm gonna do a nose surgery when I get older" I rubbed my nose.
"Noo, it's so cute!" He kept pinching it. "Just go get me some snacks and I'll stop pinching you!" He said, grinning at me.
"No, go get it yourself! That's why God gave you two legs and arms."
"Pleeeaase?" He gave me the puppy eyes, and I'm telling you, no one can resist those eyes. "Fine" I gave in. He hugged me and then leaned back on the couch, waiting for me to come back with snacks and soda. "Harry, can you pick a movie?" I asked while taking out a bowl from the cabinet. "And not a horror movie, you know I hate them!" I added. "Fine, how about Titanic?". I yelled back 'yes' as an answer and made my way back to the living room. I put the bowl and the soda on the table, and then sat down on the couch. "Let the movie night begin!" Harry said and put the DVD in.
-----3 hours later-----
"Lizzy, stop crying! It's just a movie, Leonardo isn't dead in real life." Harry said, trying to comfort me. "I don't care, it's still sad to see him die!" I wiped my tears off my face. He rolled his eyes and smiled at me.
"Well, what do you want to do now?" He asked. I shrugged and took a sip of my soda. "I'm pretty tired, can we go to sleep?" I rubbed my eyes with my fingers and yawned.
"Yeah, I'm tired too." He admitted. We put on PJ's, brushed our teeth and then went to bed. And no, we did not sleep I the same bed. I wish though...
Author's note:
I know that this was very short, but I wanted you to just see a bit of them for now. I'm gonna write more about them in the next chapter.
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