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scar: i'm gonna be fine

scar: it's just a sprained arm

harry: JUST?!?!

scar: calm down harold

harry: :)

harry: i wanted to go on another super adventurous date with you, but i guess that's cancelled

scar: sorry :(

scar: would movies and pizza do?

harry: anything

harry: i just wanna be with you

scar: cutie

harry: no you are

harry: that kiss yesterday was really good, maybe we should repeat that?

scar: i'd love to. ❤

harry: i'll be at yours at 6 then?

scar: fine by me

A smile all over my face, I put my phone away and cleaned my room a little, since Harry would see it.
At 6 the doorbell rang and I opened it. Harry wore a black sweater that looked really comfortable. Was it weird to wonder what it would be like wearing that sweater?
He looked down and then up again and it was then, when I noticed I was in my sweatpants.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I c-"
"Why would you be? You look great," he said, his smile bright as ever. "And they suit mine." He pointed at the sweatpants he was wearing.
"Come on in," I said to hide that I was blushing hard.
He stepped inside my appartment. "You don't live alone, do you?"
"No, I have a roommate, but she's visiting her family in Florida right now."
He smiled. "Your appartment is nice."
"Is nice the new word for small?" I asked. He was rich and must've been used to higher standards.
"No, I'm serious, I like it," he said, stepping up to me and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"So what do you wanna do?" I asked.
He smiled and shrugged, before he brought his lips closer to mine. His lips were still as soft as they had been the day before. Again that warm, nice feeling in my stomach occured. "Maybe a little of that?"
"Sounds good to me," I replied.

*

"No, no, no! Don't go in there," I said, taking another bite of my pizza.
Harry had somehow convinced me to watch a horror movie with him. The thing was that I was so scared of horror movies. They literally freaked me out, but since Harry had protested he would protect me, I agreed and honestly regretted it immediately. His arm was wrapped around me and my cheek rested against his chest.
"Oh my-" I screamed, hiding my face in his chest while someone on screen was being sliced in halves.
Harry chuckled and gently stroked my hair.
"What's so funny?" I whined.
"Not funny, just cute," he replied and smiled at me innocently.
The movie ended about 20 minutes later and I honestly had never been happier in my life.
"I'm glad you came over," I told Harry.
"Me too," he replied. "I thought that I had lost you forever."
"You never really lost me. I thought about you every day. And I'm damn happy my friend forced me to go to your concert with her."
"Isn't it crazy that we just met? It's got to be fate!" Harry exclaimed.
"When do you have to leave for tour again?"
"Two days," he replied. "But I like you and I really mean it. I don't care about the distance or anything. All I want is you."
"Right back at you."
He took a quick look at his watch and sighed. "It's getting late."
"Aaand it's raining," I said, pointing at the window. "You could stay the night though. If you wanted to... I don't have any lectures tomorrow, so I'm free for tonight and tomorrow."
"You really want me to stay over?"
"Yeah, I mean... If you don't want to, that's fine by me..."
"There's no place I'd rather be than right here with you."

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I'm sorry, it took me forever. I tried updating last week but I have a really important presentation on Thursday which I'm pretty scared of. I'm pretty shy and I have anxiety... Any tips?

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