58. Love

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Harry's POV

I love waking up to this woman. Every passing day my feelings for her feel as if they're growing. How much more love can I fit in this heart? Also who the fuck knew I would ever be this lovey dovey. If my past self saw me now I would of probably locked myself away.

Here she is with her beautiful brown hair and cute nose... Okay that's enough. I look away before I fall deeper under her spell. It's like she's my weakness. She makes me into someone I never met before and some how.. I'm not upset about it.

She made me breakfast before, I should get up and make her some. My cooking skills are truly on point.

I get up and use the restroom, brushing my teeth then head down stairs to make my girl breakfast.

As I begin I glance at my phone time to time and see notification messages. Having my privacy notifications on I can't see who it's from but they texted me a lot. Shrugging it off I get her pancakes ready.

20 minutes go by and I'm finish with her dish. Of course as I peek at the clock she wouldn't be up yet. She likes to sleep in when I... well you know.

I open the door and set the food aside. I gently lean beside her and move close to her face. I brush her hair back and smile... then I scream, "WAKE UP!"

She jumps up, predictively scared. Check.

"HARRY! YOU DICKHEAD" she yells. Check.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT MY HEART IS RACING" she also shoves me. Check.

"I made you breakfast" I smile and point towards it.

"Okay but you couldn't have woke me up gently and nicely like this kind gesture you did" she rubs her head. And check for the lecture of what not to do.

"I know but I felt too loving towards you so I had to change that"

"So you decided to wake me up rudely"

"Hey it wasn't rude, I'm pretty sure you would do that to me"

"No I wouldn't" I stare at her blankly. "Okay fine" she smiles.

"You made me breakfast?" She asks.

"No it's for me" I lay on the bed and put the tray on me. She looks at me annoyed and I grin.

"Of course it's for you love" I lean for a kiss and she hesitantly leans forward before kissing me.

"Now eat up!" I say.

"I have to brush first"

"But it's breakfast in bed, I would of just left it downstairs if you had to get up"

"Why would I eat that without brushing my teeth, that's gross" she makes a icky face.

"Ugh... fine I'm bringing it back downstairs"

"Okay meet you there boo boo" she gives me a big kiss and goes off to the bathroom. She makes me want to slam this freaking tray down. Why do I love her so much it's starting to get annoying.

As I go downstairs to display her amazing chef gourmet, my phone is ringing.

Surprisingly it's Hazel.

Aliyah's Sister

Harry- "Hello?"

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