Oh really?

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After my awesome day out with my girl squad, I came back home to a loving Harry who let me straddle him and sit on his lap while I gave him a detailed recount of my day.

I was halfway showing Harry our cool squad pics while he nodded approvingly,who seemed to nod even more vigourously in approval at the picture of me in a bikini, when I let out a dramatic sigh. 

"What's wrong, babe?" Harry cocked his head adorably as he rubbed the back of my palms in a circular motion. "Look at my friends! They're all so pretty and hot, not to mention Rebecca's body!" I pouted as I pointed to Rebecca in the picture.

I showed Harry more squad pictures, less enthusiastic this time as I'm aware of how I look so plain and boring compared to my glamorous friends who look like professional models.

"And this is when we went to this cool threater thingy...." I explained with each latest picture, trailing away half-heartedly, feeling more and more insecure with every excruciating swipe to the right. 

A huge part of me regretted showing Harry the pictures, as I realized how I look so dumb and silly I looked in most of it compared to my friends. Harry, being the sensitive guy he is picked up on my sudden change of emotion. 

He cradled the side of my face gently, murmuring: "You don't have to, you know..." I let my cheek rest in his large hands, feeling stupid and useless.

"I'm sorry, Harry... It's just that I realized how pretty all my friends looked compared to me and I...." I let out a dry laugh. "Got kinda insecure. It's dumb, really..."

He took my phone away from me and smiled gently: "Oh really?", followed by a playful ruffle of my hair.

"Hey!" I protested, hitting him in the chest.

"Can I tell you a secret, Y/N?" Harry looked at me deeply in the eyes and pulled my closer to him, so that my face is inches away from his.

"I think you're the cutest, prettiest, hottest, coolest person on this planet. I think you're so unique, I think...nobody compares to you."

Leaving a peck on my forehead, he continued: "And you know what? I'm really, really grateful to have you, the best person in the whole wide world who's dumb enough to think otherwise..." At that, I rolled my eyes, burying my face in his chest to hide the growing blush on my face.

"Do I have the honor of a kiss after my amazing speech?" Harry combed through my hair, grinning cheekily. Indeed, he did.








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