He still has a thing for his ex

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I am currently waiting on my boyfriend Harry to come over to my flat so we can hang out. Its just going to be a lazy day cause neither of us have anything better to do. 
"I'm herrreee" he sings from the front door and I look through the kitchen and see him. 
"Hi Harry" I laugh at his entrance. He comes in and kisses my cheek before sitting down. 
"What have you been doing my lady love" he smiles cheekly. 
"Waiting for you" I look at him. 
"Oh." he replies. 
"What about you?" I ask. 
"Hanging out with the boys mostly." he shrugs. 
"Are you hungry?" 
"Yeah I guess" he nods. I get up and walk to the kitchen, I pull out the box of pizza from last night when it was my friends I. There is still 4 pieces left, I place them in the microwave to heat them and then bring them to him. He lays on the couch looking at his phone laughing. 
"Here you go" I hand him the plate. 
"Oh thank you" he grabs it. "You treat me so good" he kisses my cheek again. 
"Its no problem babe" I smile. His phone goes off next to him and he stops to look at it, laughing he types something in and then sets his phone next to him. 
"This smells really good" he says taking a bite. 
"I know" I laugh. I sit back against the couch, folding my arms across my chest. "Wanna watch some tv?" I ask. 
"Sure" his phone goes off yet again and he types something. I wonder who hes texting? Doesn't matter, its not my buisness. I flip on the tv searching for something. Friends is the only thing thats on so I sigh and let it play. His phone...goes off and I huff quietly to myself. 
"I'll be right back, gotta go to the bathroom" he pats my head and walks down the hallway. His phone goes off on the table. 
"It was really fun..." the text message notifcation pops up. I slide it to read the rest. "It was really fun hanging out with you. We should do it again" the name at the top says Chelsea. Thats his ex, my heart drops as I read the text over and over again. I swipe the screen to read the other messages. Most of it they're talking about random stuff. Then a text from Harry's end catches my eye. "I still like you...but I love her." 
"I understand but if you to ever break up I'll be here"
"Lol, thanks. ;)" my stomach lurges and I click his phone off as soon as he walks in. 
"You got a message" I say not looking at him. 
"Okay.." he sits down next to me and grabs his phone. "You read it.." 
"So" 
"Why?"
"Cause I can"
"Do you not trust me?"
"Didn't say that I just think..no I know your still talking to your ex. Still seeing her...still like her" I roll my eyes. 
"No I don't" he laughs. 
"Yes you do, I saw the messages" I stand up. 
"Why would you look through my phone?" he scoffs. 
"Its obviosuly not a big deal if you left it in here and without a password"
"Because...I trusted you enough not to go through my phone...I was wrong" 
"I'm glad I did cause I found out you still like your ex. Go back to her then" I point towards the door. 
"Yeah, I still like her but I love you (Y/N). Your the one I want. Not her or anyone else."
"Then why do dyou still like her?" 
"I can't help who I fall in love with and who I like. It just happens" 
"So your still in love with her?" my voices raises. 
"Thats not what I meant and you know it" 
"Whatever Harry" I scoff and walk away but he grabs my arm. 
"Stop it (Y/N), you know I love you and only you" he looks into my eyes. 
"Then act like it and stop texting her..." 
"You want me to just cut her off? Like that" 
"Yes" 
"I can't. She's my friend" 
"Then let my arm go and leave" 
"Fine..." he lets go. 
"Your seriously going to leave?" I ask. 
"No...I'm going to stop talking to her" 
"Prove it" I say and he gets out his phone. 
"Hey Chelsea sorry to be a bumer but I can't see you anymore" he says the text outloud and then shows me. "Send" he says and slides the phone into his pocket. 
"Well now your going to think I'm a bitch" 
"No, you don't want to share me. I get it, I dont want to share you either" he pulls me close to him. "I mean if you were texting your ex I would freak out way worse than you did" 
"Really?" 
"Yes" he smiles. "Look at me" he orders and my eyes find his. "I love you" 
"I love you too" I reply and he reaches down and kisses my lips softly. 

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