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Harry woke up early to go to the studio, so you weren't able to say good morning. You knew it would be a long day for him, so you decided to stop by and say hi. As soon as you walk into the recording studio, Harry's face lights up. A big smile appears on both your faces, and Harry bursts out of the sound proof room. Harry hugs you tightly, and picks you up, spinning you around. He slowly lets you down until your feet touch the carpeted ground. He thanks you for coming to visit as he kisses your lips softly. You spend the rest of the day at the studio listening to Harry's angel voice; you're heart is so full.
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You and Harry walk to the secluded beach early in the morning hand in hand, watching the sun rise through the clouds. The soft sand warms your feet as you reach the water. As the morning fades to afternoon the temperature rises and the sun shines brightly down on your skin, warming your body. You watch as Harry emerges from the ocean, pulling his fingers through his hair. He sits down next to you, planting a kiss on your cheek before laying down with his head in the sand. You copy his actions, giggling as the water reaches your toes. You look to Harry: his eyes are closed and he takes a deep breath in, before meeting your gaze. "I love you," he smiles.
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Walking towards the bar with your friends, the attractive bartender catches your eye. You order a drink, and the two of you introduce your selves. Throughout the night, the two of you talk about everything. Your friends leave without you, after insisting you are going to stay and continue to talk to the cute bartender. They are hesitant but eventually agree. The bar closes, and Harry walks out from behind the counter and takes your hand, pulling you to the middle of the floor. You and him dance to the song playing over the speakers, before going back to the kitchen and sneaking some left over food the kitchen had made too much of. When you both began to yawn, you called it a night, and Harry took you home on his motorcycle.
