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First smut of the book ayeeee.

Harry's POV

I followed Violet up the stairs, wanting to comfort her immediately. Her face when Bella was speaking to her and outing her about everything that she had felt over the past years broke me. I could tell she was embarrassed to have been exposed about her feelings towards me, and then it probably didn't help when she hit Bella either.

I wanted to tell her she didn't need to feel embarrassed.

I walked into the washroom where I heard the shower going. The glass was already fogged up but I could make out her silhouette in the foggy frame. I bit my lip.

"Violet," I asked. I heard her sniffle and saw her turn around so her back was to me. She had her arms folded around her, almost like she was trying to shelter herself and my heart broke a bit. I sighed and began to take my own clothes off, stripping down until I was bare myself and I stepped towards the shower.

Yes, I know this was extremely bold, and I know it probably wasn't something I should have done this early into our relationship of like, two days, but I needed to be with her right now.

I opened the shower door and stepped in, watching her tense up. I sighed and placed my hands on her shoulders and squeezed them gently.

"Baby," I whispered, "can I see your face?"

She shook her head and I looked at her, leaning my body into hers from behind and letting my skin press against hers as the hot water poured down on the both of us. I wrapped my arms around her body and kissed her shoulder and made my way to her neck.

"Don't let what happened get to you," I whispered against her skin as I kissed her earlobe, "I lo-...I don't think any differently of you."

"Wh-what she said," she whispered, "it was embarrassing."

I nodded against er, "I can understand why baby, but you have nothing to be embarrassed about. You're still my girlfriend, right? My beautiful amazing girlfriend."

She leaned into me and I smiled softly before I placed my hands on her waist and turned her around. She kept her arms around her chest and stomach as she kept her head down. I looked down and up her body in a quick glance and swallowed.

She had absolutely nothing to be afraid of; she was beautiful.

She wasn't skinny like every other model I had dated in the past, she wasn't too skinny, but she wasn't fat either. She had a little stomach but it only made me smile and want to kiss every inch of her body.

I looked back at her and saw every ounce of insecurity pour out of her consciousness and float around us in the fog, dancing around both of us for me to see. I sighed and held her to me, moving my hand to her hair as I gently brushed the strands soothingly, allowing her to melt into me and seek out her comfort.

"You're beautiful," I whispered, "absolutely beautiful."

She sniffled and wrapped her arms around my waist, nuzzling her head into my neck. I held her like this for a little while more and pulled back to look down at her. I ignored the fact that her breasts were now flush against my own chest and smiled at her.

Control yourself, Harry.

"How are you feeling," I asked. She looked at me and shrugged, her arms still locked around my waist.

"We're both....naked," she observed, blushing. I chuckled and nodded.

"We are," I said. She looked up at me and scrunched her nose and I smiled before I leaned down to kiss her.

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