"That's exactly what you meant Louis. You're just jealous that other people can accept and love themselves so easy and you can't because you are too busy moping around and not thinking positive." Zayn snapped.
"I am not! I am fine right where I am...
I was a little nervous confronting Harry today but after he somewhat forgave me I was a little more confident. I picked out my Rolling Stones shirt and a pair of black sweats with my pink fuzzy socks to wear when we cuddle. I liked wearing these, they were my comfy cuddle clothes.
I changed into them quickly and and ran my fingers through my fringe before going to answer the door as it sounded with a knock. I opened the door to Harry in a cute lavender sweater with a scarf tied around his hair.
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He looked super adorable and I couldn't help but throw myself at him and wrap my arms around his cute snuggley self. He caught me and laughed as he carried me inside and kicked the door closed with his foot, toed off his shoes and threw the both of us on the couch. "I'm sorry my small baby innocent princess." I said as I squished his cheeks and nuzzled my face into his shoulder.
"I know you are." He whispered hoarsely. He squeezed me and ran his hand up and down my back in a comforting way. I felt his lips press to my temple and he tucked his face back into my neck.
I pulled back a little and stared at him as I played with the small curls at the back of his neck. "That feels good." He grinned.
"You're staring very intensely at me and it's very creepy." I murmured. He grinned lazily and rested his face back in my neck.
