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๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†๐˜€๐˜๐˜†๐—น๐—ฒ๐˜€
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๐•ฏarlene chuckles quietly at her phone and turns her gaze to Harry whose eyes are already on her, a faint smile on his face.

She squints her eyes and sits up.

"Can you stop looking at me like that?", she tilts her head.

Amused, Harry huffs.

"Like what?".

"Like that", she pokes his cheek, "with that weird little smile and that thing you do when you're thinking something".

"And that's bad because?", he raises a brow.

Now, it's her time to huff as she looks down at the diary in his lap.

The moment her glance falls on the page, he shuts the notebook.

Suspicious, Darlene once again looks at him with a narrowed gaze.

"What are you doing?".

"Writing".

"Songs?".

Harry nods tightening his hold on the diary and giving her a tight lipped smile when her eyes, full of suspicion, bore into him.

"Let me see".

She goes to grab the dairy out of his grasp but he's quick to pull it away from her hiding it behind his back.

Groaning, she pouts.

"I want it to be a surprise", Harry grins.

Darlene rolls her eyes and settles back into the pillow.

"It's for your second album, right?".

"Uh huh", he confirms.

"Got anything good yet?", she crosses her arms.

At this, Harry smiles wide as if the most interesting information in the world lies with him.

"Oh, tons".

"Then let me see".

"No".

"Why?".

"Because it'll be a surprise", he whines.

"I hate you".

Harry frowns.

"No, you don't".

"Yes, I do", she shrugs.

"I assume you have a thing for everyone you hate?".

A tender blush takes over her face as she glares at his snickering.

"Fuck you".

"I'd love that, darling".

Darlene groans throwing herself under the sheets and Harry's laughter booms throughout the room.






































( ๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐—‹๐—’ , ๐—€๐–พ๐—†๐—†๐–บ , ๐—†๐—Ž๐—†๐—Œ๐—‚๐–พ ๐Ÿค )

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
harry

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
explain urself

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
huh?

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
sweetie, that's darlene
in your story right?

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
oh

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
yeah it's her

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
so i want to know why i
haven't met her yet

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
or me

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
well ....

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
we kind of just started
dating?
i don't wanna overwhelm
her or anything

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
harry, meeting me
will do the exact OPPOSITE
of overwhelming her

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
can't say the same abt
mum though

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
what? why? i love her
already

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
mum u literally want to
bake w her when she
comes to meet u

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
and what's so wrong about
baking? she likes baking,
right harry?

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
well she does but
that would be a little too
much mum

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
how so? ๐Ÿ˜ฆ

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
well for starters she'd
be super nervous and
the last thing she needs
is u asking her to bake
w u, it's just not an ideal
situation u know

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
okay then i won't ask her
to bake with me, we could
talk instead

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
that's much better but harry
still hasn't said anything

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
it's only been a month, gem

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
it's too soon

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
BUT I WANT TO MEET HER
SHE SEEMS SO COOL

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
you're gonna have to
wait ๐Ÿ˜ช

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
i'm not waiting another
month

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
just so we're clear

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
ok

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
and what about me?

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
ur gonna have to wait
for another six months โ˜บ๏ธ

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
what? HARRY

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
i promise you won't have
to wait too long mum
gemma's just being an ass

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
next week's dinner
is cancelled xx

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
oh good i didn't want
to come anyway ๐Ÿคญ

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
mother, why haven't
u disowned him yet

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
oh stop it you two

๐—บ๐˜‚๐—บ๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฒ ๐Ÿค
gemma i'll see you tomorrow
harry i'll see you next week
at dinner with gem and
michael
darlene's welcome too ๐Ÿ˜˜

๐—ด๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—บ๐—ฎ
๐Ÿซ‚

๐—ต๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ฟ๐˜†
i need to go bye ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ








































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