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emma

harry invited the boys over around 7, they brought beer and some board games and they also brought some girls over. we all had a beer in hand and were playing monopoly. me and harry next to eachother, louis and some girl Eleanor, liam and a very sweet girl sophia, zayn and a girl named kylie, and niall and a girl named selena. we all got along pretty well so everything was very fun.

louis and niall constantly argued over the rules "niall quit cheating. you have to play by the rules and you can't make up your own"

"oh shut up louis your doing the exact same thing!"

harry finally has had enough of them "both of you shut up and play the goddamn game"

the girls and i laugh and go to the kitchen to make some pizza

"so how long have you and harry been a thing?" sophia asks while getting all the ingredients out

"like 2 days" i laugh

"he's completely head over heels for you"

"he used to always say how pretty you were, like before he asked you out the first time"

"wait really?"

"yeah"

once the pizza is done we bring it out to the boys and sit it on the table, by this time the whole apartment smells like pizza and beer. i sit next to harry and he mumbles something in my ear

"i can't wait for tonightttttt"

i just laugh and hold his hand. he's definitely tipsy and almost drunk.

we play a few more games and have a few more drinks, i stop after my second beer and so do the rest of the girls. it's around 1 when they all decide to go home. the boys were quite drunk but they made it home safely

"emmaaaa"

and i was stuck with drunk harry.

"yes harry?"

"come cuddle with meee"

"it's 1 am. it's go to bed baby"

"aw you called me baby. i like that name"

i grab his hand and walk with him to my room. he lays down and takes his shirt and jeans off. i get into one of his t-shirt's and lay down. as soon as i lay next to him he kisses me. i kiss back until he moves to my neck. he leaves a few hickeys before i pull away from him

"you need to go to bed baby. you're gonna have a headache in the morning"

"but i wanna kiss you"

"you can kiss me in the morning. goodnight baby"

"okay fine. goodnight"

he falls asleep pretty quick. i lay awake for a while, playing with his hair. i fall asleep after 20 minutes

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harry
i woke up with a major headache. i turn over and can't find emma. then i see a water bottle, some advil and a note

good morning sleepy head. i'm at the store getting some stuff. there's pancakes and bacon on the counter. i'll be back soon. love you<3
            -emma

i smile and take the advil and get up and go eat. as i'm eating i hear emma coming inside

"oh hi. i thought you'd still be asleep"

i smile "nope. i woke up to your cute note"

she puts the stuff down and comes over to me. she kisses me then puts all the groceries away

"how drunk was i last night" i laugh

"on a scale from one to ten. about an eight"

i laugh and go over to her and pick her up

"what are you doing?"

i go to her room and jump on her bed

"you're gonna break my bed!!"

"are you calling me fat?"

"no idiot i'm telling you to not jump on my bed"

"hey guess what"

"what?"

"i really wanna kiss you for like 5 hours"

"you're so weird"

"my friends are coming over tonight so unfortunately you have to go home"

"why can't i stay?"

"it's a girls night. no boys allowed"

"that's a stupid rule"

"you can come back tomorrow"

"so you're telling me i have to go 24 whole hours without you?"

"well only about 18 but yeah"

"i don't think i am gonna be able to survive that"

"you've gone 3 years being away from me for longer then that. i think you'll be okay"

"emmaaaaa nooo"

she just rolls her eyes and gets up

"don't roll your eyes this is genuine problem!"

"oh stop. you'll be fine harry"

"ugh. fine."

emma
i get up from the bed and go over to my closet and take my shirt off and put on a hoodie

"damn i've been dating you for 3 days and i'm already getting to see you change. score"

"shut up"

"that's mean."

after he says that i get a call from my mom

"hello"

"emma. please come open your door. we need to talk to you."

"uh. okay?"

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