BAKING,STOLEN KISSES & STUPID ARGUEMENTS

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"So what do you want to do? "I asked Harry.

"Whatever makes you happy. "He replied, rubbing my shoulder.

"I really don't care what we do. "I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Neither do I, as long as I'm with you I don't care what we do. "He said, kissing my forehead.

"Are we really going to argue about this? "I asked, resting my head on his chest.

"No."He replied.

"Well I've always wanted to make cookies. "I said, tracing patterns on the top of his hand.

"Baking it is."He replied.

"You're serious? "I asked, looking up at Harry.

"Of course, we'll do whatever you want to do. "He said, pulling my body so that I was sitting on his lap.

"So if I wanted to go to America we would? "I asked, moving my hair out of my eyes.

"Whatever you want babe. "He smiled.

"Well at least I know I have that option. "I giggled, before I kissed his cheeks.

"Come on we better get started unless you want to be cooking in the dark. "He said, placing his hands on the tops of my thighs, before he started tracing patterns on my thighs.

"Right. "I said, nodding my head, before Harry stood up with me in his hold before he gently set me down on the ground.

It's really strange how me and Harry can act like a couple within minutes of being back together, but when we're apart we act like we don't need each other when we really do.

I've come to realize that I need Harry in my life, he's literally the most important person in my life other than my family and I wouldn't want it any other way.

"What you thinking about? "Harry asked me, once we entered the kitchen.

"Nothing that you need to worry about. "I replied, before patting his chest. "So what are we making? "I asked, resting my back against the bench top.

"Well it seems like I don't have any cookie ingredients, but I have some cupcake mix. "He said, looking into the cupboard.

"That's fine. "I said, nodding my head.

"Okay cool. "He replied, taking the cupcake mix out of the cupboard, before he handed the cake mix box to me.

"Okay, it says that we need milk, eggs, margarine, a cupcake tin and patty pans. "I said, reading the instructions off the box.

"Okay. "Harry said, opening the fridge before he gathered all of the ingredients that were need out of the fridge before he placed the essentials on the kitchen bench.

"We also need bowls, a cupcake tin and patty pans. "I said.

"I don't have any of those, but I have baking paper and a tin that's used to make brownies and cakes. "He said, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.

"Well what are we supposed to do then Harry? "I asked, resting my hands on my hips.

"We improvise. "He replied, before he placed his hands on top of my hands, before he started drawing patterns of top of my hands.

"So we make brownies out of the cupcake mix instead? "I asked, smiling up at harry.

"Yeah that's a much better idea. "He said, smiling.

"What was your plan? "I asked, looking up at him.

"I didn't necessarily have one. "He said, shrugging his shoulders.

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