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*Marcy's POV*
I was shocked. Nobody, not one person, had ever told me they loved me. Tears pricked at my eyes.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong?" Harry whispered, cupping my cheek. Drops finally fell from my eyes, and I dug my face into his huge hand, smudging the tears. I let out a quiet sob and I held it to my face.
"No one has ever told me that." I whispered back, letting out a laugh. My lip quivered, and tears continued to descend my cheeks.
"Oh, baby, baby." he cooed, holding me closer to him. Sobs racked through my body again, because nobody had ever called me 'baby'.
"Oh, I'm making worse, aren't I?" he cursed, causing me to giggle. He rubbed his hand up and down my back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and sort of collapsed into him. He squeezed my back, and I squeezed his neck.
"But, you know what?" Harry whispered into my ear.
"What?"
"I meant it."
*Harry's POV*
And I did. I meant every word I'd ever say to her. I wasn't sure before, I really wasn't, but after I sang to her and dancing at Lou's house, I realized something I haven't felt before. Love.
*Marcy's POV*
As we were walking back to the house, I was walking next to Harry, a small smile on my face, my fingers intertwined with his. The others were farther ahead, but I didn't care, and I didn't think Harry did, either. We were swinging our arms a bit too dramatically. A bit farther ahead, Zayn turned around and shouted, "Oy! Hurry up, love birds!" I giggled, and turned to Harry. He looked back at me, and smirked. Suddenly, I was being lifted off the ground into Harry's arms, bridal style. He ran in vampire speed, past the others and into the house. He wrote something down on a piece of paper, turned back to me, picked me back up, then ran in vampire speed again back to the house.