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Green.The color that makes my heart race and stop all at once. The alluring color that has drawn me in so deep; with no escape. Like I'd ever wanted to leave.
I've been so lost inside his eyes since the minute I met him. There is nothing more I craved to be entranced by, he made everything effortless. Especially with his goofy grin that was staring back at me this morning in the mirror as we brush our teeth side by side.
Never in my life have I been in such a domestic situation with someone, I've never had a boyfriend or girlfriend.
It was easier to be alone, I didn't have to worry about anyone hurting me or the other way around. I wouldn't even know what to call him, he isn't my boyfriend, I mean we're friends, but it's more than that.
You want him to be.
I guess the conclusion would be I've never had a Harry either. Whatever that entailed I wanted it all, especially if that included laughing together as toothpaste dribbled down his chin.
It was hard to explain what I felt for him, all I knew was that it felt right. I cared for him so deeply, I wanted to protect him just as much as he wanted to keep me safe.
The feeling of Harry's chin on my shoulder snapped me out of my trance, I hadn't realized I was just standing there staring at him after I finished brushing my teeth.
His hand glides up and down my arm leaving goosebumps in its wake. "I've got to grab something for you in my car baby, I'll be right back," I look at him confused as he smiles at my reflection kissing the shell of my ear before quickly leaving the bathroom.
I shake my head letting out a small laugh making my way to his bed to sit on the edge patiently waiting for him.
I fiddle with my fingers wondering what he could have for me in his car. A few minutes later I hear the front door open and close again, then his bedroom door swings open.
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