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Chapter 6

As the bell rang i opened my door and saw harry looking down,shuffling his feet with his hair pushed into his pink beanie.He looked up and smiled charmingly and i mirrored his actions taking in his plain black T-shirt and skinny jeans- wow stylish.

"Hey" i said to him. Was i meant to hug him or what? What is it that normal people do? Not knowing the answer to ,my own thought i simply moved out of the way and said "come in". He did what i said and came in and took his brown suede boots off.

"Harry, how are you not cold?" I noticed he only had a short sleeved shirt on eithout any layer underneath or above.

"I kinda left in a hurry and the walk turned out to be longer than expected" he explained.

"Oh, well go hug the heater over there,its warm" i pointed to the radiator just outside the kitchen. I turned around to lock the door and when i turned back i saw harry facing the wall with this hip to thigh area tightly pressed against the radiator...

"Having fun there?" I said walking over to him,laughing.

"Tons" he turned his head to my direction also laughing.

I stood a few feet away from him, my weight my bent left leg and arms crossed with my mouth smiling widely.

"Oh sorry did you want a go?" He moved over a little and made space for me.

"Oh no i'm fine. And warm. Want to hear a joke?"

Harry gasped excitedly "i love jokes! Yeah go on."

"How much does a polar bear weigh"

"Urmm i don't know...?"

"I don't know either but its enough to break the ice!" My friend told me this joke before and I've loved it ever since and it has always made me laugh. And apparently it made harry laugh too.

His laugh was deep like the Atlantic ocean compared to me higher pitched one. We both laughed until our lung started starting.

When we both calmed down i asked him "do you want to hear the track now?".

"Yeah,take me to your bedroom" he joked and winked to which i lightly punched his arm.

In my room, the windows were still open bring in a little breeze and my bed was still messy from last nights sleep. I pulled over the little bean bag that was beside bookshelf and placed it next to my bigger office like chair in front of the computer.

"Come sit" i patted the the bean bag and held up a pair of headphones.

Harry followed my instructions and sat down slowly squatting with his backside in the air. I plugged in my headphones and handed him one while i took the other.

"Ready?'

'Yup' he replied pooping the 'p'.

I pressed play and used the reflective surface opposite harry to see his facial expressions. His brows were slight creased with what i hoped would be shock-or at least something positive;his lips curved upwards revealing his charming smile and deep dimples. By the time the song had finished his slight lip curvature grew into a wide smile.

Harrys POV

I put the headphones over my head and places the sides on my ears.

"Ready?" Shannon looked over and asked.

"Yup"'

She hot play and a sweet melody started playing. A few moments later into the song an even sweeter,soothing, voice filled my ears. With each syllable she hit the right notes and with each note she sent a shover down my spine -not literally though, thank god, that would be a lot of shivering.