Iris sits on the sofa doing some paperwork. Harry notices the way she tucks her hair behind her ear every now and then. He notices the way she bites her lip when she is focusing. He takes in all of her beauty.
After a while, she sighs, stands up and makes her way over to harry.
He pulls her onto his lap and kisses her neck from behind.
"I'm hungry." She whines.
"Okay rose, I'll make dinner." Harry tells her, more than happy to cook her dinner.
"Thankyou Hazzy. I'll make dinner tomorrow."
Harry nods before pecking her lips.
He walks into the kitchen to make some food for the love of his life.
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Rose (wroetoshaw)
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...
