They were like Romeo and Juliet; fated to fall in love or maybe...just fated to fall.
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"Harry, you are just going upstairs." Gemma teases rolling her eyes at him. Harry narrows his eyes at her before walking out of the kitchen.
"I'm sorry for the bad impression I left on you the last time I was here." I say, taking a bite out of the warm gooey brownie. I practically moan at how delicious it tasted.
"No worries. Now let's go to the living room." She says walking around the kitchen island. I take another bite of my brownie before following her out.
A fire was lit in the living room in a detailed fireplace under the large flat screen television that was hoisted on the white painted wall. Now that it was warm I decided to take my coat off and hang it on the rack by the front door, leaving me in my black low cut blouse.
As I make my way back to the living room to join Gemma, she had just managed to slip in a movie inside the DVD player when Harry stepped in from upstairs. He dressed in the same black jeans and shoes he was wearing before but now he was wearing a loose white t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, revealing his marvelous tattooed and muscular arms. A snapback rested over his head, the visor towards the back of his head, successfully holding his curls away from his forehead.
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"Oh, I like your shirt." Gemma compliments me as I step over to the couch.
"I like her." Harry interjects before I could thank her. I smile as Harry places his hands on my waist.
"Always the smooth talker huh?" I smile, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"You know it." He replies before lending down and kissing the tip of my nose.
"As much as I am happy for the two of you being together I really don't want to watch you guys do the dirty." Gemma comments making me blush.
"Sorry." I mutter, releasing my hold from Harry.
The dirty...heck, I don't think Harry and I have even made out yet.
"I'll go get us some popcorn. You can sit down and watch the movie." Harry says, his hand brushing my arm as I move to sit down.
"Please bring me a soda." Gemma calls out as Harry walks away.
"Sure thing lazy bum." Harry replies over his shoulder.
After the movie was over, Gemma decided to show me a few pictures that she had in a small box of Harry, her parents and herself at a younger age.
"Here is one at my uni graduation." Gemma says holding up a picture of her dressed in a blue graduation gown and matching cap, with Harry right at her side, his arm draped around her; both of them smiling brightly at the camera.
Harry's POV
Stepping into the living room taking a drink out of my soda I hear Ryder speak to Gemma.
