Jessica's POV
I stepped out of the Audi and walked through the garage door. My heels clicked against the black and white tiled floors in the new house. I entered the kitchen to find Harry. He was shirtless with sweatpants, hanging loose on his hips. Music played from his blue tooth speaker on the counter. He had an apron on, covering his front from the hot oven. I walked behind him, wrapping my arms around him.
"Hi baby" He looked back at me
"Hi, where's Belle?"
"Napping, how was work?"
"Tiring, whatcha making?"
"Lunch for you"
I kissed his cheek and walked towards the stairs. I needed to change and see Belle. I went to work early this morning, leaving around lunch. I shut the bedroom door and went straight to the walk in closet. Since Harry knew how to build stuff, he had a little surprise for me when we moved in. He created us a shared closet with lots of space. I pulled off the dirty clothes and grabbed something off of Harry's side plus my leggings. His old packers shirt hung off one shoulder but ended mid butt.
I walked into Belle's room. She sat inside her bed, bed head and red cheeks. Her nap must of been good. I picked her up and walked down the stairs to her. Harry was setting the table when we walked in. I set Belle in her seat and sat down next to Harry.
"So the packers play tomorrow morning, I called off work for it" a guilty smile on Harry's face
"Tomorrow night we have to attend a fancy dinner party, I said we'd go" I smiled back
"Is Belle coming with to the dinner party?"
"Yes, I already have her dressed picked out"
"Nice, and I have to wear a tux?"
"Yes, also my mother wants Belle for the night so I told Josh we could go out to drinks with everyone"
"We just moved in a week ago and we haven't had time to relax or break in the new bed" Harry groaned
"We have most of tomorrow to relax" He shrugged and went right back to eating his food.
Once lunch was over and the plates were cleaned up, I grabbed the mail from today, sifting through it all. I trashed some and set the bills down.
"So guess who the Packers are playing tomorrow" Harry kissed my cheek
"Who?"
"Minnesota Vikings" Harry spit out
"That's my mom's favorite team, I gotta cheer for them"
"I don't think we can date anymore"
"The door is that way" I pointed laughing.
He crossed his arms, walking away with a pout. I giggled to myself and went to play with Belle.
-NEXT DAY-
I looked in the mirror, smiling to myself. The old jersey fit me just right. My mother had got me a matching Vikings jersey, way too big at the time. Now it fit me and I was gonna wear it for the game. I peaked in Belle's room on the way downstairs, seeing her playing with her toys. I walked down the stairs, Harry sitting on the couch.
He wore his Packers jersey, his muscles bulging from under. The white made him look tanner than usual. He had on black skinny jeans and black boots. His hair was pushed under his green packers snap back, some stands sticking out.
I walked in front of him to get to the other side of the couch. His eyes looked me up and down, my yoga pants tight on my butt. I sat down and focused on the game starting.