YOUR P.O.V: I was decorating the flat while Harry was at the studio. I finished the fire place, and was now working on the tree. Plus, I was making a romantic Christmas dinner. I go to put the tree topper on, but can't. I huff but suddenly I'm being lifted by two strong arms. I put the star on and look back to see Harry smiling at me.
"Hello baby." He smiles.
"Hi!" I giggle. He takes off his coat and shoes, and I smile at how cute his sweater is.
"What?" He asks.
"Your sweater is adorable." I compliment.
"Awww, is it cuter than me!" He whines. I walk to him and wrap my arms around his neck.
"Of course not. You'll always be my cute little Hazza bear!" I say, happily. He smiles and looks up. I do too, and see that I put mistletoe in here.
"Oh look. Mistletoe." He winks.
"Oh no! I think we are breaking the rules by not kissing!" I smirk.
"We should follow those rules then." He grins. I nod and and lean, and so does he, then he kisses me. The rest of the night was magical.
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