Harry Potter

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"Wait! Do not start the film before I am not ready!"
I hear Y/N screaming from the bathroom as I was about to start Harry Potter.
"Then hurry up, babe!"
I scream back and look smiling at everything I set up to have a relaxing night with my girl. We have got some snacks, a blanket because it is cold outside and of course our favourite films - Harry Potter. I am already wearing comfortable clothes - a white t-shirt and my go-to pants.
"Ok, I am ready!"
Y/N screams as she runs over to me and kiss my head from behind and then jumps on the couch next to me snuggling against my chest.
She looks beautiful. I put one of t-shirts in the bathroom hoping she will wear it and she does. Nothing looks more cute than Y/N wearing my clothes in which her petite body gets lost. I will never get tired of this look. Her black leggings make her wonderful long legs look even sexier. I star at her beautiful face as she buns her soft, long hair into a messy bun. Her eyes are pure magic and they enchant me every single time I look into them. She forms a big smile with her full lips which makes me want to pick her cute nose with all these little freckles on it. And I do because I could not restrain myself. A adorable sound leaves her mouth. I smile. After this I slowly let my hand wander on her neck so I touch her perfect soft skin.
"Didn't you want to watch Harry Potter?"
She giggles but puts herself on my lower stomach.
"Not when you look like this."
I sit up to be closer to her and put my hands on her back nearly touching her butt under her t-shirt - my t-shirt.
"Oh, how do I look?"
Her right hand goes to my neck and plays with my curls while she raises her perfect formed eyebrows. I connect our foreheads and stroke her jaw with my thumb.
"You look... wow"
"I feel blessed."
She says before leaning in to touch my lips with hers.
"I am the one who is blessed, baby."
I say quietly before I reconnect our lips for another perfect kiss. The kiss gets wilder so I turn her around that she lays under me and I place my hands next to her shoulders. She grabs my t-shirt and pulls me closer to her face. For a moment we both look in each others eye but then we kiss again. Kissing is the best thing to express our feelings for each other because words can not express this magic.
"I love you."
She whispers but I can hear her voice saying these three precious words. It sounds like a melody. My favourite one.
Suddenly I completely forget about my actual plans and lift her up placing my hands under her butt. She exactly knows what I am about to do and crosses her legs behind my back. We do not stop kissing just because we can not get enough from each other. 
"I love you, Y/N."
I mumble not even letting go from her lips.
That will be forever my favourite sentence to say. It can not express roughly how much I love, appreciate and admirer her but I feel safer and better every time I pronounce those words.

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