The bakery

The bakery

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'What do you mean you prefer to do other things anyway.' 'Do you really want to know?' I nod. 'Really?' He smirked, coming closer to me. I nod again. His face inches closer to mine, so his breath fanned my face. 'Tell me,' he whispered into my ear, before bringing his face to mine, his lips brushing almost against mine. 'Do you still want to know?'
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"Harry?" I asked. His eyes barely opened before he closed them again. "Niall," his voice was so soft and drifted. I cried again, just happy to hear him talking. He was awake now. "Harry, Harry I'm here." I informed him. "Niall?" He asked. "Yeah?" I held his hand tight, watching him take in a breath before he spoke two words that changed my life forever. "Marry me?"

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