Color Blind H.S

iSpy

ISpy with my little eye a curly headed cutie
KYLE ft Lil Yachty
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*heyyyyy so this is unedited and 3 P.O.V changes*

"Harry you will bruise the apples!" I pulled at his arm trying to stop him from juggling.

"Angel, I can do this. Just sit back and relax," He stretched out his arms, a bit of his tongue sticking out.

"You bruise them you have to eat them." He rolled his eyes focusing back on the bright red fruit. He threw one in the air, followed by his second apple, and the last one. He looked up at the fruit as the were each in the air, his tongue between his lips in concentration flexing his jaw. His dimples seemed more prominent  more than when he smiles, his hands slowed as he stopped throwing the apples in the air looking at me with a smug grin.

"I mean, am I good? Or am I good?" He placed them back in the grocery bag his smug grin on display for everyone. We were about to go inside the apartment, but he wanted to show me a hidden talent.

"Okay, you got me. You were surprisingly good at it, any other talents I should know of?" I asked as we walked into the apartment. My hands were empty only because Harry wouldn't let me grab anything.

"Well, I've been told in a good artist." He smiled brightly at me,  almost like he was asking me to explain.

Giving in I let out a sigh as we walked into the kitchen. "Yes Harry?"

He let out tiny giggles as he joked to himself, "Do you want me to draw you like one of my french girls?" He continued the giggling like he was 10.

"Draw this," I lifted my middle finger giving him a clear unimpressed smile.

"Why draw it when I can mirror it?" He copied my earlier movements ending with a wink.

I rolled my eyes playfully as I started unpacking the groceries so Harry could put them up. We started in silence, but heard soft tunes playing from Bea's room meaning someone was awake and would ask questions.

"Is she listening to Disney?"

"Yes, but I can't tell which soundtrack." I said putting away the last grocery. "Sounds like Beauty and the beast though," I nodded my head to the familiar tune.

"That soundtrack wasn't even good waste of money." I slowly turned my head to meet Harry's eyes.

"What did you just say?"

"You heard me. What are you going to do about it?" I glared at him as I took a few steps back.

I took a deep breath, hoping the smile on his face would be enough to energize me, so I could beat him to a pulp. He scoffed turning around giving me the chance to attack.

A small high pitched scream erupted from him as he fell to the floor, with me on top of his back, laughing every time I'd hit the back of his head with my sleeve.

"Take it back! You Disney hating jerk!" I continued the assault with my sleeve as his body shook with laughter.

"Angel, you're doing zero damage," I only continued not noticing when he started shifting causing a loud scream to erupt from me, when he turned his body pining me to the ground.