Harry's POV--
Breakfast actually went much better than I had expected. I only burnt three pancakes out of seven, so I believed that was pretty good odds. Leah seemed to have enjoyed it, which was all that mattered to me. However, she probably would have enjoyed it if I made dirt pancakes. After we ate, she and I decided to get snuggled on the couch and watch one of our favorite Christmas movies, Elf, which I was sure most of the world would agree that it was the best one made.
We wanted to wait and open the gifts we got each other until after the movie because we just wanted to enjoy Chirstmas to the fullest and not make it all about gifts. I couldn't have agreed more. Although, we had to be at my parent's house for dinner tonight, so we couldn't lounge on the couch all day no matter how much we wanted to. We would have also spent the holidays with Leah's parents, but it would have been difficult since they moved to America last year.
The movie was finally coming to an end, and I glanced down at Leah to see if she was still watching. To my surprise, she was fast asleep in my arms, laying across my chest. How could I have woken her when she looked so precious with her lips slightly parted and a soft snore coming from them? I wish I could have looked at her all morning, but as soon as I moved my arm because it was beginning to fall asleep, her eyes begin to slowly open. Oops.
"Did you have a good nap?" I whispered, kissing the top of her head gently. She gave me a smile and nodded her head. "Good. I'm glad."
"Oh no. I missed the rest of the movie."
"It looks like it. Maybe we can watch it again when we get back from my mum's...that is if you want to stay at my house again."
"Of course, that sounds perfect."
She shifted out of my arms and off the the couch. Not knowing where she was headed, I decided to stay put in my spot on the couch. As soon as her dogs came rushing out of the bathroom, I knew exactly where she went. While I was making food this morning, she had insisted she go over to her house to feed her cat and bring over her beagles because she couldn't stand the idea of her dogs spending Christmad day alone. I thought she was so adorable, caring so much about her pets, that I just couldn't say no. I guess she had left them in the bathroom when she was giving them food.
"Hey, guys. I was wondering where you two were hiding." Each of the dogs tried to jump on the couch with me, but unfortunatley, they couldn't quite make it because they were so little.
"They know better than to get on the couch, so I wouldn't worry about it." Leah came back over to join us, except she had something in her hands. "Can I give you your gift now? It's been killing me not to tell you what it is."
"Yeah, just let me get yours." When I rush off into the bedroom, both of the dogs follow behind, and I can't help but laugh. Leah was right when she said they would like me. "Okay, who's giving their gift first?"
"I'll go first. I can't wait any longer." When I make my way back over to the couch, along with my two little friends, she almost hits me in the face because she stuck her hand out so fast. She wasn't lying when she mentioned she was excited.
Opening the small box, I noticed that their was just a big stack of papers. Could it have been the letters I sent her? Why would she have given those back to me as a gift? Looking a little more closely at them, I realized that they are new, unopen letters. But why?
Almost as if she was reading my mind, Leah spoke up. "They are letters for you to read at different points of time while you're away on tour next year. I know because you'll be traveling we won't be able to send them back on forth since you'll never be just in one place for more than a day. Is that lame? Oh gosh, it's lame, isn't it? I just thought it was meaningful, so maybe you would-"
"Love it." I stopped her, and she gave me a confused look. "Yeah, I love it. I think this is so sweet of you, and I can't wait to be able to read them."
"Really? Well, if you look on top there is actually one you can read right now."
For Christmas Morning-
Merry Christmas Harry!
I cannot believe that I am able to spend the holidays with the man I love so much! It's amazing how fast and hard I have fallen for you, and I don't think I could ever put into words how much you mean to me. I think the fact that you never gave up on me when I did shows that you really do love me just as much. Only this summer, I only knew you as a super well known pop-star that traveled around the world and had a ton of girls screaming your name, but now I know you as the man who has my heart. I could not ask for a better keeper of it either because I know that you're going to take care of it and never hurt it.
I love you so much, and I can't thank you for all you have done for me so far (especially the book deal). I could never repay you, but knowing you, you aren't asking for anything in return because you're just the greatest. Man, I am so flipping lucky! Oh and just in case I haven't said it enough today...MERRY CHRISTMAS! :)
Forever and Always,
Leah ♥
PS. I really hope I have convinced you to watch Elf by now because Christmas isn't Christmas without Elf!
"Well, this most certainly beat my gift," I said, hiding the lame box of random goodies I bought for her.
Well this chapter turned out much longer than I was expecting...oopsie! Sorry about now uploading yesterday though, I just had no idea what I wanted to do with this chapter, so I didn't want to write if I didn't like the idea. Anyways, that is the last of the Christmas chpaters, so I hope you enjoyed it! Harry will be going on tour soon (ohh spoilers), so a little more drama will be added! Thank you all for being amazing and continuing to read this! Love y'all! <33
Oh and for the gif on the side...Harry was talking to the interviewer about her green hair and how dying is bad for her hair...well apparently Harry likes natural colored hair, whiiiiiiich is no bueno for me because I've got myself some bright red tips! Harry I promise it won't be dyed this color forever! ;)

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