Chapter 15; rare & falling

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We still had half an hour to pass until the opening act was on so right now Harry & I were cuddling on the couch that was in the room. Harry had pushed it to the front so we could enjoy the view and see what was happening around us.

The lights in our room were off and the atmosphere was breathtaking.

"I'm going to give you your present now." I announced and tried getting up from the couch but he wouldn't let me.

"C'mon Harry. Aren't you excited to see what it is?" I asked but he shook his head, pulling me even closer as he rested his head on my chest.

I have to say I was kinda disappointed that he didn't want to open his present. Harry seemed to notice my sudden change of mood and leaned up to look at me.

I stared at the stage and the people, not paying attention to him.

"What's wrong?" He asked, confused.

"I just- I spend hours at the mall, trying to find something to get you. It's not that easy buying a gift for someone who has everything and you don't even want to open it."

"I'm so sorry. Of course I want to open it. I'm sure whatever you got me will be perfect. Just like you." He said, pressing a kiss to my cheek before getting off the couch to get the bag.

He handed it to me and laid back down.

I held the bag for a moment before handing it over to him. I fiddled with my hands and the ring on my finger as I watched him pulling out the wrapped box.

He placed the bag aside and put the box on his lap, turning his head to smile at me.

He ripped the wrapping paper off and continued to smile as he had now the box in his hands. He opened the lid and saw the camera inside.

 He opened the lid and saw the camera inside

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"Faye."

He took my hand to make me look at him.

"This must've cost a lot." He pointed out, frowning.

"I thought that uhm, you could capture your memories with it and put them in the box so when you're older or just whenever you want you can pick up a picture and remember all the great memories you've had."

His smile was so wide that it had me melting. In a swift move he had the camera ready and snapped a picture of me staring at him with feelings that I couldn't express.

He took the picture and waved it a little, waiting for the motive to appear.

He continued staring at it so I moved closer to see it for myself.

I was smiling so wide and my eyes were filled with so much...adoration. I've never seen a picture of me with a look like this on my face. It was special. Rare even.

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