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Since you and Harry had spent almost the entire week being lazy and not going out, you guys decided to call Gemma and some friends to see if they wanted to spend the day with you two.
So now here you guys were, walking down the busy streets of C/N, Harry's arm around your shoulders while you talked to Gemma and your friends.
"Hey, we should go in here," One of your friends said. You guys shrugged and nodded and walked into the small diner.
"Hi, welcome to Tim's diner," A waitress said, coming up to us with a bright smile, "How many?"
"Eight." Harry answered. She nodded and grabbed eight menus and led you guys to a booth. You sat at the edge of the booth, Harry next to you and Gemma next to him, Four of your friends across from you guys, and one pulled up a chair.
"You know," The guy next to you started talking. You looked at him and nodded, signaling for him to go on. "Harry wouldn't stop talking about you the other day. " he sad grinning.
You looked at harry to see him blushing. "She didn't need to know that," harry mumbled. You chuckled and kissed his cheek, which made him blush more.
"I mean, I wouldn't blame him, you are gorgeous. If you were my girl, I would not stop talking about you. "
"oi, dexter," harry said in a warning tone. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer, his grasp on your hand tightened.
Dexter raised his hands in surrender. "Hey, I was just saying. " he chuckled.
"No need to get protective, Harold," Gemma teased.
He groaned and buried his head in the crook of your neck. "I'm not protective," he mumbled, his lips brushing against your neck.
"Mhm, sure you aren't styles," Tara, who sat across from you said with a smile.
"I'm not," he whined. You chuckled and patted his hand.
You were about to say something, but the waiter came back and asked if you guys were ready to order. After you guys ordered, he smiled and shot you a wink and walked away.
Harry glared at the waiter, your friends laughing at harry. He looked at his friends and whined. "I'm not being protective, okay?"
You all just nodded and chuckled, but didn't say anything. The waiter came back with your guys' food and winked at you, again.
"Ay, I'd watch out if I was you," dexter said, looking at the waiters name, "Henry. The girl has an overprotective boyfriend. "
Harry threw his hands in the air, along with my hand that he was holding. "I'm not protective!" He yelled, making the people around us turn around and look at him.
The waiter just chuckled and walked away. You looked at Harry to see him pouting, his bottom lip jutted out. "Aw, baby," you cooed. You caressed his cheek and pecked his lips. He looked at you and grinned and kissed your cheek.
Dexter grabbed his fork and was about to steal a piece of your chicken, but harry slapped his hand away.
"He's even protective of her food!" Tyler, one of your other friends, exclaimed.
"And you say you're not protective," Gemma scoffed. Her brother slapped her arm lightly and smiled.
"I'm not. " he said. Everyone laughed and started eating, but you just looked at Harry who was frowning and playing with his food.
"Hey," you said quietly, elbowing him softly. He looked up and gave you a small smile. "It's fine if your protective. It's one of the many reasons why I love you," he started grinning. "Actually, it makes me love you more." You grinned.
He put his fork down and wrapped his arms around your waist, his face leaning on your shoulder. "And I love you, baby. " he kissed your jaw.
"You're allowed to be protective, you being protective shows me that you actually want to be with me, that you actually love me and care about me," you said shrugging. You looked at him and kissed his forehead.
He looked at you with loving eyes. "I'll always love you, baby. You're the one I want. You're the one I need. "
You chuckled and shook your head. "Now don't go all Beyoncé on me Harold,"
"I'm sorry," he chuckled. "I love you though. Always have, always will."
You smiled and kissed his lips. He smiled during the kiss and you did the same.
"Did I mention that your protectiveness is a turn on?" You whispered in his ear.
He smirked and kissed you neck. "No, you didn't, but thanks for the information. "
"Oi, not here please," Melissa, your friend who sat next to Tara, teased. I chuckled and kissed his cheek before pulling away.
He smiled and grabbed my hand and kissed my temple. "I love you," he said.
I looked at him and grinned. "And I love you, and all your little things. "
"We should put you in the band. "--------------------------------------
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