"Have we got everything?" You asked Harry as you stood in the supermarket, about to go to the check out to pay for your shopping.
Harry looked confused as he tried to think if there was anything you had forgotten.
"I think there was some cereal I wanted, I'll be back in a minute, go and wait at the check out and I'll meet you there." Harry smiled, his dimples showing slightly as he kissed your forehead before setting off to find the cereal he wanted.
You pushed the shopping trolley towards the only check out that had a worker on, as it was late at night and there wasn't many people around.
You began unpacking your shopping as you noticed the man on the check out looking you up and down slightly. He looked around a similar age to you and had his brown hair styled into a quiff, his eyes blue and a slight smirk on his face as he looked at you.
"How are you beautiful?" He asked, his smirk growing by the minute.
"Uh, I'm fine thanks, you?" You asked, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm great now that your stood in front of me," he winked as you finished unpacking and walked to the other end to pack your shopping into carrier bags.
"So, how do you fancy going out sometime?" He asked as soon as you got to the other end of the till.
"I have a boyfriend," you said politely, not wanting to come off as rude but wanting to get to the point.
"I know that, I've seen him with you today, but who cares? You could have more fun with me," he said flirtatiously.
"I'd prefer just to stay in with my boyfriend thanks," you said, trying to make it clear to him that you weren't interested.
"Yeah, didn't she make it clear to you she wasn't interested when she told you she had a boyfriend," Harry asked rhetorically as he placed his cereal, along with some other things onto the till.
The man continued to scan our items but still held a small smirk on his face as he didn't reply to Harry's comment.
You packed your things back into the trolley, ready to head out towards your car when the man gently grabbed your arm.
"My offer still stands." He told you as you shook your hand out of his grasp.
"Get the hint mate, she's not interested." Harry growled, pulling you towards him.
"Oh and don't touch her, she's not yours to touch." Harry added angrily as he exited the supermarket as you followed close to him.
Harry's fists gripped onto the shopping trolley as he pushed it towards your car before placing the shopping in the car and then beginning to drive home.
"So, what do you want to do tomorrow?" Harry asked, taking a deep breath as he tried to calm his anger.
"Go back to the supermarket," you teased as Harry glared at you before laughing slightly.
"I wouldn't risk that happening again, he actually touched you, can you believe the nerve?" Harry exclaimed.
"He didn't hurt you, did he?" He asked, his facial features softening as he reached to take your hand in his, intertwining your fingers together.
"No Harry, he didn't." You reassured him, squeezing his hand.
"Good." Harry breathed out, sighing in relief.
"I love you, there was no need to be jealous." You told him.
"It wasn't just jealousy, it was worry. I always worry people like that could hurt you and when he touched you that was the final straw." Harry told you and you giggled at how caring and considerate he was.
"I love you too by the way, always." Harry smiled, his dimples showing as he squeezed your hand.
That was Harry.
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What did you all think of this one?
Lauren<3
