They both are sat in the bath, content with each other's company.
Harry sits up and grabs the shampoo. He squeezes it onto his hand and begins to massage it into Iris' long blonde hair.
"It will take forever harry, I'll do it." She says because her hair is so thick and long.
"As long as I'm with you I don't mind if if lasts forever."
She turns her head and kisses the boy she's in love with. He drops his hands from her hair and pulls her onto his lap, never breaking the kiss.
"I treasure moments like this." She whispers.
"I treasure you, Iris."
He looks into her eyes, she stares back, her emerald eyes looking into his baby blue eyes. And he knew, that she is the one.
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Fanfiction"You're perfect." She whispers when they pull away. "Sometimes I feel alone." Harry whimpers, his voice brittle. "My love." She quietly mutters, her hand up the back of his shirt, tracing circles with her finger on his skin. "So I think of you, and...
