A/N :I finally have a direction I want to go in with this story and I'm happy to say I'm going back to frequently updating on this while I'm inspired :)
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I was still in front of my closet wondering what in the hell am I going to wear, but I stopped overthinking once I realized, Marie didn't seem like the type to judge upon clothing.
She seemed really genuine and honest, I don't think she would judge.
I sighed, in my bra and in shorts as I set my hands on my hips in thought.
Screaming, I suddenly felt hands grab my waist and lift me slightly making me shriek.
"Harry! Stop!" I laughed as he poked at my sides.
"Have you been standing in this closet the entire time?"
"No." I lied.
"Then why are you in my fucking favorite bra to see you in?" He smirked.
"I'm.. Okay, fine. I have no idea what to wear.''
"I don't think Marie would mind if you didn't wear anything." Harry joked, his eyes bright.
I mocked him, sliding out of his arms.
Continuing my search for the perfect outfit, I sighed in defeat and decided on jeans and this flowy black top that revealed my shoulders.
"What about you? What are you wearing?" I glanced up at Harry who just stared at me as I began to change into the clothes I picked.
"I think this is alright." He motioned so calmly.
I really wish I was him at the moment because I was completely panicking and I hated it.
Harry was in a simple white tee shirt and some skinny jeans.
Sighing, I nodded. "Okay."
He continued to groan, making his way over to me.
"Breathe for a second, alright? I said it's going to be okay, didn't I?"
"Well what do you expect? She calls last minute and she's going to be here in an hour. I'm not ready, I haven't even done my makeup jesus christ." I sighed, burying my face in my hands.
"Hey." Harry quietly spoke, his hands pulling mine away from my face.
"Just look at me." He kissed my cheek.
I obeyed, glancing up at him as he catches my lips in a kiss.
"Mmm." I hummed, pecking him on the lips once more before I drew away.
"Do you need to take a shower?" He asked.
His question made my heart leap, I already knew the question that would follow after that one.
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