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Ladies and gents, this is the moment you've waited for.

If you're a baby pls leave before I scar you for life

8K bitches you eating good today

"That I'm in love with you."

Shock.

Shock ran through his eyes and across his face plain as day and I saw hesitation linger in his eyes for a second and just when I thought, just when I thought his walls would prevent him from saying it back; He spoke.

"I'm in love with you too, Clover. In fact, I've been in love with you since the day of the carnival, I think, I just refused to accept it." He murmured roughly. His words making my mouth part and Harry took this as an opportune moment to silence me by joining our lips together softly. We kissed intensely, my hands weaving into his thick hair at the back of his head whilst his hands pressed into the arch of my back, pulling me closer and closer to his warm body. Our lips moved together, our eyes clamped closed as white stars glittered beneath the blackness of my eyelids. Strong emotion ran through the kiss, a husky groan falling from his throat as we separated. Our chests rising and falling rapidly, our foreheads connected.

I smiled at him gently and he gave me a soft smile back, his deep dimples peeking out of his soft cheeks.

We were snapped out of our little love haze when the door abruptly opened making me jump in my spot. We turned to see Tanner and Locke making their way inside, Locke was carrying paper bags of something and Tanner had bags dangling from his arms which were stuck out in a zombie pose.

I giggled lightly as they dumped the bags on the end of my bed. Locke heaving a sigh of relief.

"We come with food. Real food." He muttered afterward as the smell of fries drifted through the air. I could have moaned.

Tanner pulled up a chair as did Locke and began handing everyone their respective bags. I smiled a little as I shuffled to the side and allowed Harry to sit so we were both facing Tanner and Locke.

They tossed me a bag which I happily dug into to find a cheeseburger with pickles, some fries and some mayo. Just exactly my favourite. I groaned in happiness stuffing some fries into my mouth.

"You guys are the best." I mumbled through a mouthful of fried potato, the only response I got was Locke giving me a thumbs up. I watched as Harry dug into his burger beside me, his jaw flexing with every bite. The room was silent for a few moments as we all ate the greasy food and sipped on the drinks. Taking a bite of my burger I leaned my head on Harry's shoulder as I chewed happily.

"How's the leg, Flower?" Locke asked me before taking a large sip of his drink. I nodded my head finishing my mouthful.

"It's getting better," I cleared my throat, "I get to go home tomorrow!" I chimed at the end to defer the attention away from my leg as I felt Harry's muscles tense beside me.

Tanner whooped and held out his mitten bandaged hand for a high five. I went to slap his hand and then realised and yelped drawing my hand back quickly whilst he dissolved into laughter.

"Tanner!" I snapped. "You cretin, what if I had hit it?" I yelled at him before biting down on some fries angrily. My words only made him double over in more snickers along with Locke who also choked on his drink a little. Glancing over to Harry I saw a small smirk edge around his mouth as he regarded us all with faint amusement. "Don't test me, I will hurt you. And it will be painful." I growled threateningly making Tanner chuckle loudly.

"You look about as threatening as a kitten swaddled in a blanket." Locke added through a snicker. I glared at him playfully.

"I'll make you eat your words. Just watch." I promised wiping my hands on my napkin. I took a sip of my drink and finished it off setting all my rubbish into the paper bag. Glancing up I realised, I was the last one to finish eating which made me roll my eyes slightly. Men and their big gobs.