Song for the chapter: Demi Lovato - In Case

As we were both dressed, even though Harry started different tries to do the exact same thing on me, we walked down the stairs into the living room.

Taylor was sitting in front of a huge breakfast table.

“Good midday, you two”, she welcomed us. I laughed and gave her a hug and sat down next to her. Harry went into the kitchen to grab some more coffee.

“Had fun last night?”, Taylor asked me. I smiled over to here, already stacking up a hill of food on my plate.

“Come on, Clary. Tell me a little bit!”, she said excited.

“A real lady keeps quiet and enjoys in silent”, I said.

Taylor sighed: “Well we had fun too and I can tell you every little naughty detail!” But she couldn`t since Harry came back and sat down on my right.

“Coffee”, I said excited as he handled me the pot. For godness sake Taylor changed the theme from sex to daily plans.

“What are you up to do?” I glanced over to Harry, waiting for his answer. His eyes blinked again in frustration, but he answered.

“I take Clary to the park to make sure I am allowed to take the new lingerie you bought yesterday off her”, he said, smiling at her. I raised my eyebrows in shock, but Taylor laughed hysterically.

“I think you have to come up with more than just a walk through the park to be allowed to do that”, she said, holding her in the air. I clapped in.

“Thank you Taylor! Now it will be even harder”, Harry grumbled. I laughed and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

“Were is Connor anyways?”, I asked.

“He headed out with his dead. Some stupid kind of lunch”, she said clearly frustrated that he left her here.

“You wanna come with us?”, I asked her. Harry made a shocked noise.

“I will never win this challenge”, he mumbled. I laughed again and I really started to enjoy this leading part.

“Oh no, you two should make yourself a good day and I will watch one of all the pay-tv channels”, she said. We finished our breakfast and headed out to the park.

Harry took my hand in his, like they never did anything else. We walked down the street and I enjoyed our little autumn walk.

“I am feeling like we are married for over 45 years” I laughed.

“If we are still lo....like each other like we do now, it would be perfect”, he said. I looked up to him.

There it was again. The L-word. This time I swear I nearly heard it.

But Harry acted like this little accident didn`t happened. We sat down on a bench and he laid his arm around me.

My head found his way to his shoulder blade. I wondered how perfect it fitted in there. We watched all the people getting by.

Elders with little kids, old people and business men with coffee to go, clearly being in a rush.

O coffee... Like Harry could read my mind, he stood up and headed into the city centre. I had to giggle.

“You are such an addict!”, he laughed. “You should really think about a therapy.”

I went into a bakery, picking up my coffee while Harry wanted to go to another shop. I waited in line and ordered.

But as I got out Harry was still not back. I stood there and waited, after ten more minutes he came, smiling like a creep.

“Hey”, I said and stared at his cute dimples. He pulled out a small box of his pants.

“What is that?”, I asked, but instead of an answer he just opened it.

“Harry...”, I whispered. It was the simplest, but also prettiest necklaces I ever had seen. He looked at me, waiting for my response.

“She reminded me of you”, he said a little bit uncomfortable. “She is tiny and simple, but at the same time has something so powerful and beautiful.”

“She is beautiful, but I really do not want you to buy something expensive like this”, I said, still shocked.

“I wanted to and I really want you to accept it, if you like it.” He pulled the necklace out of the box and signified me to turn around.

I held my hair up, so he could wrap it around my neck. I felt his touch shortly and softly, as he did it. I turned around and touched the little heart.

“It looks perfect on you”, he said, looking at my neck. I got on my toes and kissed him.

Our warm breaths mixed as I said: “Thank you so much.”

He leaned down again and kissed me again, more passionate and wilder this time. I could hear people giggle around us and I felt their eyes on us, but I didn`t cared.

All I cared about was Harry`s lips on mine and his hands on my back.

He was perfect. Perfect. Perfect. For me.

Notes

Heyho! Oho, there it was again. The L-word..

Do you think he will officially admit it?
Leaaaaaaave a comment!

The most beautiful and talented singer I know, Demi Lovato everybody: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I75X1JDMHM0