Enchanted

The Last Night (Or So I Thought)

That night, Harry treated me like an absolute princess. When the evening was over, we were escorted back to the hotel and when he got into the room, Harry picked me up and led me to the bedroom. I suspected that he would then take off my clothing and lure me into having sex with him (not like it would take much, I was VERY attracted to him) but that wasn't what he did. Instead, Harry brought me into the bedroom and gave me my privacy as I changed into a pair of pajamas. I wore a white sweater with a big cat on the front, a pair of comfy yoga pants and some bootie slippers. I was comfy as hell and was ready to settle down.

Almost on que, Harry reentered the bedroom right when I was finished dressing myself. I took a good look at him and noticed that he was in a nice pair of pajamas too; a white v-neck, red plaid pants and a greenish grey beanie to hold back his lovely curls. I smiled at him and he smiled back while walking towards me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and looked into my eyes.

"What would you like to do, love?" He asked me and kissed me on the forehead. Harry is about two inches taller than me, so he had to lift his head a little bit to reach.

"Want to watch a movie?" I asked him and his eyes lit up.

"I'd love to" he replied and smiled at me.

"What would you like to watch?" he followed up and I took a moment to think.

"Hmm... do you like Disney movies?" I asked and I could tell by his little smirk that he didn't.

"Disney movies are more of Liam's thing" He replied to me and I nodded. I heard that Liam loved the Toy Story. Good movie, I will say but it wasn't one of my favorites.

"Alright..." I said spending some more time to think.

"How about the Titanic?" He asked me and I had a questioning look when I looked into his green emerald eyes

"The Titanic?" I asked him for clarification. I never imagined that he would like such a... girly movie.

"Is there something wrong with the Titanic?" He asked me with a pout forming on his pink lips.

I chuckled before I responded,

"No, there isn't" I said and showed him a smile.

"Well, how about something more funny?" he asked, understanding that the Titanic wasn't really a movie I wanted to watch.

"I'd love that" I said to him and kissed him. He returned the kiss and then led me to the bed. He motioned for me to lay down, so I did and he did right next to me.

"How about The Hangover" He asked me and I shook my head.

"I've seen that too many times" I responded and he laughed.

"You're a picky one, aren't you" He replied and I nodded.

"Wait, instead of a comedy, how about we watch Sweeney Todd?" I asked him and he looked at me with the same questioning look I gave him earlier.

"Sweeney Todd?" He asked and I nodded.

"It's a great movie! You'll love it!" I said to him as I turned on the TV, signed onto Netflix and started the movie.

"Alright..." He said to me and put his arm around me to hold me close to him.

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"UGH! I hate how Toby kills him in the end"  I said right when the credits started and Harry looked at me.

"You liked that movie?" He asked me and I rapidly nodded my head in agreement.

"It's one of my favorites" I replied and he raised his eyebrows.