I tried to keep my giggle to myself as Harry's face fell down into a cold stare.

" I'm serious." He said blankly. That's seriously what I said after he responded to my question like that.

" Me too." I chuckled. He rolled his eyes.

" Maria stop."

" Stop what?" I asked like I had no idea.

" You'll just be present less." He growled.

" But I'll hopefully have you right?" I pouted, climbing past the candle and straddling his lap. I cuddled his angry face in my hands.

" No."

" Awe, is little Harry upset about something?" My tone was sarcastic and joking.

" Get off me." He said.

" It's annoying huh? " I asked. He sighed.

" Yes."

" Now you know exactly how I felt." I climbed off him and was about to go back to my spot when Harry pulled me back onto his lap by my thighs.

" I was kidding. I like you right here." His voice was so low and raspy it made my head spin.

A slow grin spread across his face as he put his forehead against mine, and my hands cupped his neck. He unraveled my now, damp hair from its towel, so he could play with it. I giggled as I closed the inch between our lips and lightly kissed him.

" We should get to bed." He mumbled against my lips. I nodded, not wanting to get up. I blew out the candle before standing up fully straight. I waited for him to take my hand and lead me to his bed.
•••••
I woke up to an empty, cold bed. I groaned, wrapping the sheets around myself before getting up and walking out to the living room to see him eating breakfast.

" Goodmorning beautiful." He said as he brought a warm tea up to his lips, taking a sip.

" Goodmorning." I sat down on the other side of the small table. He already had coffee and bacon out for me. He knew I wasn't very huge on tea in the morning, and that my favorite breakfast was bacon. I loved him.

" I want to take you to meet my mum." He said. I choked on my coffee, slamming it down on the table.

" What?"

" I want you to meet my family."

oh no. I can't, that's a lot of pressure. Plus, what if Harry and I break up before I go to college? What if His mum finds out I'm a student of his?

" I don't know if that's a good idea Harry..." I trailed off.

" Why not?" He asked.

I fluttered my eyelids shut in frustration, leaning back in my chair. A long sigh escaped my lips.

" Just, s-so many things could go wrong." I sounded weak. It made me sick.

Harry reached across the table, asking for my hand without words. I solemnly gave it to him, and he began to rub light circles into the back of my hand.

" Maria, we're both in this together. And seriously, my mom would love you. What's not to love? you're stunning, funny smart, I mean, I would know. I'm the one that grades your papers." He chuckled at his own joke which made me smile.

" You're just a true lady. You're laugh can brighten anyone's day, and just one move and your a head-turner. My whole family would love you. Just like I do."

For some reason, his small speech made me all teary eyed. I got up, rounded the table without letting go of his hand, and sat on his lap. I craddeled his head in my arms as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

" I love you Harry, and I would love to meet your family." I whispered.

Notes

Hello my internet friends

this is just a filler so sorry if it was a bit boring or short

butttttttytt yeah I don't have much to say except I LOVE YOU ALL

STAY BEAUTIFUL

AND FINALLT CHAPTER 40

~Briii xx