Being in a relationship with Harry had always been fun, exciting, and romantic, and now a year into it i had many, many wonderful memories to reflect on.
But, lately things had been kind of weird. Not bad, really, just kind of uncomfortable and awkward and blah, like when i'm trying to give someone a hug and both lean my head to the same side. A nice idea, but a weird fit, an awkward moment, a feeling of out-of-practice.
I suspected it wouldn’t last, but it still felt awful to be in such a strange place with Harry, and I longed for it to get back to normal.
Hoping to expedite the process you ruffle his hair as he lounges on the couch watching television.
“Want to run to the market with me?” you ask hopefully.
“Nah.. want me to make dinner while you’re out?” he asks absentmindedly.
“Uh.. yeah. Sure.” You reply, trying to sound upbeat. He stands and gives you a flat kiss before turning off the TV and walking towards the kitchen.
You sigh as you watch him stride away. His intentions are good, and so are yours. It just feels different.
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