#125 He Looks After You When Your Ill - Harry - NOT MINE

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Harry:

"Harry, stop, I'm still contagious."

"I haven't seen my beautiful girlfriend in over a week, I'm not going to let some silly little cold stop me from spending time with her." Your boyfriend replies cheekily, pressing kisses up your jaw line.

You pull away slightly, his eyes wide and mischievous. "I missed you too, Harry, but I would hate for you to get sick as well," You say, giving him a small smile. "That being said... I really am glad you're home."

"As am I, love," He kisses your temple before sitting up, a smile playing across his lips. "Do you want me to get you anything? Something to eat, some medicine."

"There's some leftover soup in the fridge, do you think you could bring it to me?" You ask shyly.

He nods, hopping up from the bed and walking towards the door. "I'll be right back, (Y/N)."

About twenty minutes pass before he returns, a large, steaming bowl in his hands.

"What on earth took you so long? All you had to do was heat the soup up."

He grins, sitting down beside you. "I know, but I figured that that soup was old and it would be nice for you to have something fresh to eat."

Your lips curve upwards as you take the bowl from him, the aroma making your mouth water. "That was so sweet, you shouldn't have."

"Oh, but I did." He says before leaning over and pressing a kiss to your lips.

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