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"Y/N, wake up." Harrys groggy voice spoke as he gently shook me by my shoulders.
"Hmm?" I mumbled, tiredly, opening my eyes as they adjusted in the dark.
He switched the light on, my eyes blinking rapidly at the sudden brightness of the room.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, realising that he was supposed to be at Niall's.
Tomorrow, we were getting married and Harry had offered to stay at Niall's while I stayed home, with Gemma coming around in the morning to help me get ready.
Looking at the time, it was four O clock in the morning, four hours before Gemma was supposed to be here.
"Harry, you do realise it's four in the morning." I told him as he jumped onto the bed, situating himself next to me as he got into bed fully clothed.
He was dressed in his black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt, with his hair down in a curly mess.
"I know, I'm sorry for waking you up but I'm so excited, we're getting married in nine hours!" He exclaimed, pulling the covers over his head as I laid down next to him.
Despite the fact that he was supposed to be at Niall's and not here, I couldn't argue with him at the adorable look on his face.
He was grinning, his left dimple popped out as his beautiful green eyes twinkled in delight.
"I know," I replied, with a smile as he began to giggle uncontrollably.
I'd seen him excited before, but seeing him not being able to keep still with excitement made me much less nervous for the wedding.
"Please don't make me leave, you don't understand how many times I had to attempt to sneak out without Niall catching me before I succeeded." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me towards him.
"Your going to see me in nine hours and you know Gemma will kick you out if she finds you in here." I warned him.
"What time is she coming?" He asked, intrigued.
"Eight."
"I'll leave for before then, I promise, please just let me stay for now." He pleaded, batting his eye lashes playfully.
"No."
"Hey," he drawled, looking at you like you'd just said a horrible word.
"Harry, you can't stay. Your not supposed to see me until the wedding." I reminded him as he put his index finger in the air, indicating that he had a good point to make.
"But I haven't seen you in your wedding dress." He argued and you shook your head.
"Harry-"
"Don't be a meanie, let me stay." He interrupted, pouting at you as he tangled his legs with mine.
"I won't even fall asleep, I'll just stay here." He said and I sighed.
"Okay, fine, but if Gemma catches you, your in big trouble." I laughed, cuddling into his side as he smiled, triumphantly.
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After managing to coax Harry out of the house and back to Niall's, there was a knock on the door.
Opening the door, Gemma greeted me on the other side with a puzzled expression.
