/40\ Just A Best Friend? (Pt 2)

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Zoe's POV:
Recap:

He cut me off, placing his finger on my lips and staring into my eyes. He slowly took it off and I silently stared at him, a little hurt. "Sorry." I sighed. I got up off the sofa, walking away towards the stairs. I heard Harry get up behind me, and he grabbed my arm, making me flinch a little.

I turned around to him and he pulled me towards him, connecting his lips with mine, making me tense up. His hand traveled down my hip and I shivered, pressing my body to his.

Once he pulled away, he smiled a little. "And who says I don't like you?"

-3 weeks later-

"NONONONONO HARRY STOP PLEASE!" I screamed with laughter as he tickled my hips. "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR SCARING ME YOU LITTLE SHIT." He laughed, still tickling me. "I'MSORRYOKI'MSORRY!" I breathed out. After a minute, he finally stopped and I breathed heavily.

"Will you stop scaring me now?" He smirked teasingly. This man and his damn smirk, he got me every time.

"Yes." I said quietly, not meeting his gaze and my cheeks turned pink. He let out a small chuckle, laying down next to me and letting out a sigh of content through his nose.

I turned to face him, propping up my elbow and resting my head on my hand. "So you know a few weeks ago?" He asked, biting his lip a little.

I hummed and nodded, rubbing my eyes as I grew tired. "When I... you know.. kissed- you."
I pressed my lips together; trying not to smile as I faced away from him.

"Oh, uh. Yeah, kinda."
"Well I was wondering..." he paused, moving hair out my face.

"I was wondering if we could make that a reality and I wanted to know if you'd like to do the honours of becoming my baby?" He grinned, feeling confident.

"No." I smiled.
His face dropped, and he looked away from me, embarrassment written all over his face.

"Oh, um, yeah, right. Okay." He mumbled, starting to get up. "I'd love to, Haz." I laughed, grabbing his arm. "Wait, you're joking, right?" He said, shocked.

"Of course.... NOT. I'd love to be able to call each other ours." I grinned.

He leapt back onto the bed, grabbing my body and pulling me on top of him. "You're finally my baby!" He grinned, kissing my nose.

I placed a small kiss on his lips, in which he returned. "I'm all yours, Haz."

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