Half A Heart

~ Capri's POV ~

Once me and Harry made it back to the hotel, we put Darcy to sleep, and we laid on the bed together. "Do you want to talk?" He asked as we intertwined our bodies together. My cheek pressed against his chest, his ams wrapped around my body.

"About...?" I asked. He sighed and kissed the top of my head.

"Us. You maybe being pregnant." He said. I smiled.

"Okay on a scale from one to ten how much do you love me?" I asked.

"You can't put my love for you on a scale." I smiled even wider at his words.

"Oh my god. That was perfect." I tilted my head up and kissed his lips.

"You're perfect." He whispered.

"Nobody's perfect, Harry." I said.

"Well, you're perfect to me." I blushed.

"And you're perfect to me. Did you know that?" I asked. He smiled and I smiled back.

"I do now. Can I ask you something?' He said, with a serious expression.

"Yes." I responded.

"Do you regret this whole past year?" He asked.

"No. Because it made me love you so much more. No matter how hurt we both were, it all worked out, and I think that's amazing." I responded pulling away slightly to look at his face completely.

"Even though I put you through absolute hell?" He asked and I chuckled.

"Even that. I put you through some stuff also. We are both to blame." He kissed my lips softly. I never really realized how much I missed him, until now. He pulled away and looked at me.

"I've missed you." I said. He got glossy eyes and pulled me to his chest.

"I've missed you too." Tears fell down my cheeks silently.

"I've missed you so much....I love you." I wrapped my arms around his middle, and pulled him closer.

"I love you so much, Capri." His voice was shaky, same as mine.

"Are you crying?" I asked with a small smile.

"I am. Are you?" He responded.

"Yes." We both laughed a little.

"But mine are happy tears. I'm happy." Harry reassured.

"I'm happy too. But...it hurts..." I confessed.

"What hurts?" He asked, his voice sadder than before.

"I don't know...my heart hurts..." I said looking back at him. His eyes sad, and teary.

"In a bad way?" He asked.

"It's aching. Like...it wants me to know how much I love you..." He smiled, and kissed my cheek.

"I have an idea." He said.

"What?" He sat up and brought me with him.

"Take a bath with me." I smiled, and nodded my head. He brought me into the bathroom, and started running the hot water for the bath, making sure to add bubbles. He knows how much I love bubbles. He walked back over to me and smiled. I slipped my shirt off over my head, and he started to unbutton his shirt. I un-did my jeans, and folded them nicely placing them where I had just put my shirt. I unclasped my bra and slid my panties down to my ankles. Harry stepped into the water, and I put my hair up in a bun following his actions and sitting between his legs.

"You are so beauiful." He whispered into my ear. I blushed, and scooped up a handful of bubbles.

"I love bubbles." I smiled and he chuckled.

"I know you do. It's been so long since we've had a night like this together..." He said. I turned around and faced him, my back hitting the opposite end of the bath.

"I know...it's nice." I blew my handful of bubbles into his face, and he laughed.

"You're cute." He smiled at me.

"So are you." I laughed, and he came closer, kissing my lips. I giggled as he traced his fingers over my shoulder.

"What?" He asked.

"You're tickling me." I said. He smiled and kissed my cheek.

"See? Adorable." He said with a small chuckle. I smiled and grabbed my shampoo. I took my hair out of my bun, and scooted forward, leaning back to wash my hair.

"Here." Harry held his hands out to me, and I handed him the shampoo, and I tilted my head back to him. He poured the water over my hair, until it was wet. He softly raked his hands through it, and started scrubbing the shampoo into it.

"That feels good." I smiled. He chuckled, and began to rinse the soap out of my hair.

"Where's the conditioner?" He asked me. I reached up and handed it to him.

"You're good at washing my hair." I said to him.

"It's fun." He said. "You wanna know something?" He asked. I nodded my head and he chuckled. "I've never washed another's girls hair, besides yours." He said, I smiled.

"No other guy has ever washed my hair, besides you." He laughed, and finished rinsing the conditioner out of my hair. I turned around and kissed his lips.

"I love you, Harry." I said.

"Good. Becasue I love you."

Notes

I was crying while writing this chapter. They are so perfect together, like AWE!

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