Imagine part 27//
"Harry?" I quietly asked as I peeked through his bedroom door. I didn't know what was going on now. If he and I were something, or if it just was a one time thing. "Hm?" His raspy morning voice replied. I let out a small giggle seeing him sit up in bed. He was even handsome in the morning. "I am headed to the studio, uhm, I need to talk to you tonight though Harry.. You should know about my past", I said giving him a slight smile. Harry looked almost confused. "Just because we kissed doesn't mean you have to tell me", he mumbled and I looked confused at him. "I want to", I admitted and he nodded. "Then you should know mine too.. It will make you change your mind about me", he said and walked straight past me. I grabbed his warm arm making him turn towards me. He was standing in only his boxers, making it hard not to stare. "I know you like it", he said with a smirk on his face. I let out a giggle and shook my head, getting out of my thoughts. "Do you want to come with me to the studio?" I asked, wanting him to come, but I knew he wouldn't. He wasn't the kind to spend time with a girl he kissed. "Well, we don't want Marcus to come flying in the picture, so i'll be there in case", Harry said and gave me a wink. It caught me off guard that he would want to come but I was happy he said yes. What was happening to me? I left Marcus because I was going to marry Harry.. And it's just a set up. After a year he'll probobly be gone, leave me forever. I sighed and sat down on the chair waiting for a dressed Harry to walk down the stairs. "What's on your mind love?" His accent suddenly asked, as he grabbed his jacket. "Nothing.. We'll discuss it all tonight, let's have fun now", I whispered reaching for his hand. When we walked out paparazzi was everywhere, and it was hard to get to our car. "Kiss me", Harry whispered in my ear. I looked confused at him. He hated kissing in public, it was what he hated most when we had to pretend to love eachother. "I said kiss me", he repeated and stopped walking. I sighed and got on my toes, grabbing his hair on the back of his head and pressed my lips to his. After I knew they got the picture they wanted I pulled away, taking Harry's hand again, getting in the car. "What was that for?" I asked a little shocked and confused once we got in the car. Harry smiled and put the keys in the car. "They need to see that you're still mine, don't want Marcus to come", Harry said grinning. I sighed and shook my head. "You're jealous?" I asked laughing a little. Harry raised his shoulders and looked at me. "I'm never jealous", he said smiling. I let out another giggle and looked out the window. "You're so jealous"//
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