12 | The Twins

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MAR, 2017

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MAR, 2017

Today I was meeting the twins.

It wasn't on my agenda this year to meet the two newest additions to Harry's family, but our study session had to be improvised due to the fact that he had to babysit the girls today.

We couldn't skip today as we were starting to slowly combine our parts for our essay together, at least what we had written so far. We still had a few months before this assignment had to be handed in, but I think that for both of our sakes we were trying to push through it as quickly as possible so that it was over and done with.

The less time that we had to spend together, the better.

At least that's what I continued to tell myself.

Spending time with Harry hadn't been bad at all, and I wasn't sure that it was a good thing. It was starting to become easy to be around his presence again even though we hadn't spent all that much time together to begin with. Talking to him felt like something that I didn't realise I was missing, despite us both being completely different people now.

I didn't want to miss him, and I didn't want to start to enjoy being around his presence again.

I didn't know if meeting his little sisters today was a good idea, but I didn't have much of a choice when he messaged me earlier this morning profusely apologising and saying that he had to reschedule because he was left to watch the twins this afternoon.

My fingers seemed to take over before my mind could even comprehend what I was doing, and I texted him back saying that I could come over and that we could do our session there in between him spending time with the girls. He asked if I was sure and I said yes, not really seeing another option for us and I wanted to make sure that we still put in enough time for our assignment.

He thanked me generously and told me that he 'owed me' which I said wasn't necessary at all. I was just being kind in finding a way to make this work for the both of us, and that's really all there was to it.

I was currently at home having something quick to eat and putting my things away before I made my way over to Harry's. He told me to come over anytime after 3 and it was now nearing 3:15pm. I didn't want to make him wait any longer and I also didn't want to overstay my welcome knowing that he had his sisters there to babysit.

I finished up quickly and threw my notebook, laptop and a few pens into a tote bag before also grabbing my phone and house keys and making my way out the door, walking the very short distance to his gigantic house.

I rang the doorbell once I arrived and within seconds, I heard his voice yelling from inside that he was coming before the front door swung open to show a slightly dishevelled looking Harry behind it. He had some small rainbow butterfly clips all throughout his untamed hair and sported a slightly puffed look to his face and body, as if he was running around just moments prior.

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