Ashton pov: "Harry, Harry guess what?!" I asked excitedly jumping on the bed to lay beside him. He laughed, eyes still closed. "Next week I get to go to Cheshire. Your hometown for three days to do a shoot!" Harry smiled. "That's awesome, love." I smiled and he pulled me against him. "You have to be in the studio today, baby." I said placing my hand on his cheek. He groaned. "I don't wanna." "Well you gotta." I laughed kissing his nose. "I'll give you a kiss." I offered. "You'll give me a kiss either way." I shook my head. He puckered his lips and leaned toward me. I rolled off my bed. "Never!" I laughed. He whined. "Get showered and ready, boy." I said walking out. I heard him huff and get up. I waited a while before starting the food. I didn't want it to be cold for him. Harry had been staying the night at my house often now. Five minutes into starting the food arms wrapped around me from behind. I smiled feeling curls tickle my neck. "Smells good." He said kissing my jaw. I smiled thanking him. I finally finished and we sat at the table. "Louis asked me and the boys to go out after recording." He said. I nodded. "Alright?" I laughed. "I'm not your boss, you can do whatever you want." "Well I just wanted to tell you. Can I be dropped off here afterwards?" He asked. I nodded. "I'll be home by two at the latest." I laughed at him still telling me. "Okay." I cleaned up and put the dishes away. "Have a good day." I said. He leaned down and kissed me. "See you tonight." I smiled and he left. I decided to clean the whole flat and dance around go music in my underwear and Harry's jumper that he left. By the time I was done it was midnight. "Just left the studio, be home by two. Xxx:)" Harry texted about an hour ago. "See you thennn." I wrote with a kissy emoji face. I sat down on the couch on my phone. I got on twitter. Out of pure boredom I took a picture of myself and made it my new icon. I laid down at 1:30 waiting for Harry to be home. I fell asleep. I woke up at four and looked around. "Harry?" I called out turning lights on. No texts and he wasn't here. Oh well. He probably went home. I stood up to go into my bedroom when I heard the front door open. "Harry?" I asked. He came into the kitchen. "You're late." I said softly. "I know. You said you weren't my boss so I stayed out later than the boys. I had fun." He slurred. I nodded. "That's great." I got a cup of water and handed it to him. "Drink this please. Then we can go to bed, yeah?" I sat it in front of him then went back to the other side of the table. "Are you trying to say I'm drunk?" He asked, anger rising. "Well you are, I'm just trying to help.." "I don't need your help!" He yelled making me flinch. "Okay, sorry.." He spilled the water all over the floor. I sighed and got the mop to clean it up. Once I was done I sat quietly on the other side of the table. Suddenly we were in a huge argument over nothing. He was screaming and I was screaming back. He took a step toward me and I immediately sat on the ground and backed up against the cabinets. "Please, stop I'm sorry. You're right, I'm wrong, don't hurt me, please." I whimpered. This was honestly the first fight we've been in. It was silent for a few seconds. "You think I'd hurt you?" He asked softly. "Ashton I would never. Where'd you get that from?" He asked almost hurt. "I just...I don't know. Dennis was that way though..." I cried into my elbow. Harry lifted me up and sat me on the island with his arms around me. "I'm sorry for being back late and drunk. I'm sorry for yelling at you for no reason. I'm so so sorry for you thinking I'd ever hurt you. I didn't mean to intimidate you.." His voice cracked. I nodded wrapping my arms around his chest. "Can we please go to bed?" I asked. He nodded and carried me into the bedroom. A small kiss goodnight turned into a make out session. Minutes went by and I was straddling him. I became nervous when an urge to unclothe him flashed through my mind. I pulled away and started pulling his shirt up. "Ashton what are you-" I hushed him with my hand and took it the rest of the way off. I went back to kissing him. He flipped us over. My stomach was doing backflips when he went for the hem of my shirt. Once it was off he looked me in the eye. "Ashton I know it's your first-" I hushed him with my hand. "I'm fine." Harry pov: I woke up next to Ashton. Last night, after six months of being together I confessed to her that I loved her. Not only did I say it, but I showed it. Her head rested on my chest with her hair fanned out. Last nights memories flooded my mind. How beautiful she was in every single way astonished me. My thoughts were interrupted when her legs stretched out and she looked up at me. "Good morning, gorgeous." I said making her blush. "Morning." Her head fell back onto my chest. I smiled. "Did everything go alright? Was it how you expected it or..?" I asked referring to last nights activities. "Yes. It was amazing." She kissed my cheek. "Don't you have another studio day today?" She asked. "Yeah. But I called off." I felt her smile against my chest. "I love you." I said. "I love you too." The words were still awkward to say. Even if I did mean it. She slowly got up and took a step. She winced and I flinched. She slowly walked over to her clothes and it looked like it was a pain to get underwear and pants on. "Are you okay?" I asked sitting up. She nodded. I got dressed. "Only a little sore. But that's normal, right?" She asked. I frowned. "I hope so. I'm sorry." I hugged her close and rubbed her back. "I really am sorry for coming here like that last night..." I said quietly. "I forgive you. Maybe next time you go out you just go home to be safe." I nodded and lifted her up. "I'm sorry bub." I apologized again bringing her downstairs. I made breakfast for us and cleaned everything up. I laid under her on the couch. "I love you so much." I said loving the way it sounded. She smiled. "I love you so much too." She laughed. "I love your pretty blue eyes, I love your freckles, I love your cute little nose, I love your soft hair, I love the way you crinkle your nose when you laugh, I love your small curves, I love your short legs, I love your feet, I love how all of your nails are always painted, I love when you don't wear makeup, I love when you wear my clothes, I love your bum, I love your soft, pale skin, I love your lips, I love your laugh, I love everything about you. Seriously. I love you." I looked down at her and her cheeks were pink. I smiled. "I love you too, Harry. Everything about you. I could go on forever." She said shyly. "Want to watch a movie? Go out? Whatever you want to do today." I said making her smile. "It's quite cold isn't it?" She asked. I nodded. "Let's watch Tarzan." I laughed and she crawled over to the tv putting the movie in. She brought a blanket back over with her to lay right back on top of me.
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