Stalker [𝑯.𝑺]

Chapter 7

They were cuddled up naked on the couch. Her head was on Harry's chest as he played with the curls on her head. She contemplated whether to tell Harry about what had happened with Kieran earlier. But she told herself no.

She stood up carrying the covers on the couch. Harry had been tickling her since and she had had enough. She was ready to playfully run away from him. He stood up after her. She backed up and the coffee table was the only thing separating them.

Harry ran around to catch her but she was faster but she knocked over the glass clown she got as a present from Molly. They stopped in their tracks when they had realized what had happened.

She knelt down to pick the pieces.

"Careful babe. It's glass." Harry said scared she might cut herself.

She began to pick up the pieces but then Harry noticed something

He stopped her from taking anymore pieces.
He bent down to take a particular piece. There was something attached to it on the inside.

Liv gasped when she noticed what it was. It was a really small microphone to listen on their conversations. Harry did a 'Shh' movement with his fingers. He stood up and took that piece with him into the garage. He kept in on the floor and took a hammer and smashed it to pieces.

When he was sure it was smashed Into so many pieces he looked at his petrified girlfriend standing at a respectable distance.

"They've been listening to us this whole time?" she finally says.
Harry nods his head.

"Get dressed we're sleeping at a hotel tonight" Harry said.

She nods and rushes upstairs to put on some black sweat pants and a cropped tank top. She arranged her and Harry's stuff into a little bag and she joined him downstairs. He was waiting in the living room for her. Once she joined him, he took her hand and they left.

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Once they had settled into their hotel room, Harry fell on the bed.

"Are they like stalking us?" Liv asks.

She had been so confused. Why would Molly and Kieran want to stalk them.

"What other cameras or microphones do they possibly have in there?" She asks to herself.

"We need to change the locks first thing tomorrow morning. I'll call my guy." He says

Liv joins him in the bed.
"Harry" she calls out

"Yeah?"

"Do you think they're dangerous?" She asks

"I hope not. But I won't let anything happen to you" he kissed her forehead.