❨ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐘 ❩
𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 : 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗌𝗒𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁
❝ 𝒊 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ❞𝗧 𝗛 𝗘 𝗦 𝗢 𝗖 𝗜 𝗘 𝗧 𝗬.
"SERIOUSLY?" Harry exasperated as he looked back to Ellena who sat on his bed holding his pillow to her chest as she waited for him to get dressed in the other room. "Movie night at the church with a bunch of loud mouths? You know i hate when people talk during a movie or are on their phones."
Ellena's twitched upwards in amusement, "Well, it's a good thing there's no wifi."
Harry poked his head out from behind the bathroom door and looked into his room seeing her cuddling the navy blue pillow. His eyes softened, "The whole point of a tradition is to follow its rules." He said entering the room and pulling a clean shirt over his head.
Ellena averted her eyes from his naked upper half and flushed, Harry smirked to himself at her scarlet complexion. "Well, we're starting new traditions. In case you haven't noticed, we're not exactly home." She said as he sat across from her taking his pillow from her grasp.
"I remember when we first met and you were obsessing over this Disney movie."
Ellena smiled brightly, "It wasn't just any Disney movie okay, it was Aladdin."
Harry hummed, "Yeah, you demanded everyone call you Jasmine for like a year. Not me though, I preferred princess. I mean she kinda was one." Ellena giggled looking down, where as his remained on her's before he looked down at his hands. "You even dressed up like her for halloween. Wore blue every Friday, you even wore a blue headband and glued down a blue gem stone from the dollar store."
Ellena gaped at him, "I was like six and in my defence the real headband was like fifty bucks. So, I had to make do for a six year old. Not everyone wakes up rolling naked in money."
Harry rose a brow, "You think I roll around naked in money?" He mused as Ellena covered her face and groaned.
"It's from--"
"Supernatural, I know. I think you forgot who introduced you to the show." He joked earning a shove from her.
"Fuck off." She murmured.
Harry laid on his back, "Whose idea was it anyways?" He placed the pillow over his head, muffling his voice slightly.
"Elle's." She answered simply.
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