A dm?

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Hadley's POV
I woke up to the sound of the front door closing and footsteps. I jump up or at least I try but two strong arms stop me.
"I heard it too love, it's just your mum and dad. Want to go say hello?" He asked raspily.
"You sure, they won't care that you're here, just why you're here. Oh and mess up that fake bed I made so it looks like you've slept in it." I snort.
I move off of him so he can get up. When he gets up he ruffles the bed a little and then looks at me.
"Let's go then love." He says ready like he's going to run a marathon.
I walk over to him ready to go and he suddenly looks devious.
"But before we go-" he doesn't finish his sentence before smashing his lips onto mine. The kiss is short but sweet. When he pulls away he opens the door and walks down the stairs ahead of me.
" Hello darling, it's so nice to see you. It's been ages, I'm glad Hadley finally came to her senses about you." My mum rambles.
" It's good to see you to Annie. And I know it took Hadley so long." Harry chuckled embracing my mum.
"Oi son, how's my favorite Hudson doing?" My father asked giving Harry one of those bro hugs.
"I'm well tavius, thanks for letting me stay the night." Harry smiles.
"Of course you can stay anytime you'd like, usually we don't like it when the girls' boyfriends stay over but we've know you and Grey for so long..." my mum trails off.
" MUM Harry and I we're um..." I become frazzled.
"We're glad you approve Annie and tavius, it means a lot considering." He waves his hand insinuating me and Grey.
" Well we're off to bed, goodnight Mãe and Dad." I say quickly and grab Harry's hand.
"Well, goodnight I guess?" Harry says confused and I drag him up the stairs.
" Night kids." My parents say in unison.
We reach my room and I open my door plopping on my bed. Harry shuts the door and he lays next to me causing the bed to dip slightly to where he now lays.
We both turn to look at each other, Harry begins to trace the freckles that adorn my cheeks. He looks so beautiful, concentrating on something so small, his eyes are kind of hazy.
" You know you're beautiful, Hadley Ambrose Parsons." Harry says slowly yet so deep in thought.
I am about to respond when Harry gets an instagram dm.

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