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eve

i awake to harry's arm wrapped tightly against my body, laid in a spooning position. his head buried into my neck as light snores emerge from him. i instantly relax, feeling his warm body against my own which instantly brings a sense of safety and comfort, knowing i have made the right decision.

harry stirs next to me, groaning into my neck which sends a shiver down my spine. "morning." he hum's, pressing a kiss against my neck.

"morning." i stroke the fine hairs on his arms, his grip tightening against my waist.

"you alright?" he asks, holding me close against him.

"yeah, are you?" i place my hand on top of his.

"mhm," he responds sleepily, "been sleeping a lot better recently."

"good." i let out a sigh of relief, a small smile forming on my lips already noticing how much better things are for us. "but i'm gonna have to move, bog. i need a wee." he groans in response, slowly moving his arm away from my body. stretching my body out in bed, i pull my feet from the covers and stand up, letting out a yawn as harry stares up at me, frowning. "only going for a wee, chill." i smirk, leaving the room.

i walk out of the bathroom, vision still hazy from tiredness causing me to bump into cal, "oh, sorry." i look up at him with a smile.

"morning." he softly laughs, looking down at me, "you alright?"

"yeah, yeah. not bad, you?"

"i'm alright." he nods, "look, about whatever happened between us, i don't want things to be awkward now." running his fingers through his hair, he leans his shoulder against the wall.

"don't worry about it, i'm sorry." i sigh, "but we're good friends cal, wouldn't want to lose that."

"oh, good." a smile forms on his lips, "yeah, we stepped our boundaries."

"we did." i inhale deeply, "but it's all fine now." i shrug my shoulders, "i just hope you can forgive me."

"of course i do eve," he opens his arms for me and i fall straight into them, "you and bog are gonna last, i can tell." he hum's into my ear, wrapping me tightly against his chest. we pull away, smiling at one another, "anyways, i'm dying for a wee."

"oh god, yeah. sorry." i chuckle, walking back to harry's room, diving into bed beside him, instantly laying my head onto his chest.

"took your time." he hum's, rubbing my shoulder.

"sorry, was just talking to cal." i look up from his chest, gazing into his blue eyes that appear just as bright as when we initially got together. "but i'm back." i smirk. not only am i back from simply using the toilet, i'm back into his life, hopefully forever.

"i know, i know." he coo's, locking eyes with me. our faces inch closer and our lips meet, i pull my hand up to cup his face, caressing his cheek with my thumb as it grazes against the stubble on his face. "i love you."

"i love you too." i beam, now resting my head on his shoulder, both of us scrolling through our phones.

"come in." harry shouts after a light knock is placed on the door. cal comes strolling in, grinning at us both.

"so, are you guys actually boyfriend and girlfriend now?" he questions, harry and i turning to look at one another with a grin then back up at cal.

"yeah, lad." harry nods, "yeah, we are."

"awww," cal mocks, "cuties." he smirks, "anyways," he perches himself on the edge of the bed, looking at us both, "i fancy a drink tonight."

"when don't you." i tease, looking at both boys who drink very regularly.

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