The Chemical

Harry POV "Here you can sit down if you'd like. I'm going to get some blankets." "Okai" Blankets, blankets. Where did I put the blankets. Oh here they are. Wait am I talking to myself? Whatever. "Okay, so you can take my bed. I'm sleeping on the couch." "No, I could never ask you to do that. This is your house not mine. I'll sleep on the couch." She said with a sweet tone in her voice. She was so polite. Her voice like an angel's. Wait am I starting to fall in love with this girl? "How about we both sleep in the living room. Okay? It's a pull out bed. You can take the bed and I'll take the cushions on the floor." "But-" I cut her off by saying "Just take the couch. It's fine, really." "Okai fine. But if you want the couch just tell me." "I won't. You're the guest. What you say goes." "I don't have any other clothes and these are soaked from the rain. Do you have anything?" "Um, I might. " Ok let's see. Aha! I grabbed a baggy black tee that looks like it would cover her lower areas as well as the higher areas. "I don't have any shorts. Unless you want some of my clean boxers." "Thanks. You don't need to give me any boxers. This should cover me." "Ok. The bathroom is down the hall and to the right." " Thank you." She said with the sweetest smile. She walked out of the bathroom and she looked amazing. My shirt fit her perfectly. Well baggy but it looked perfect. "Not too showy right?" "Hmm, oh, yeah not too showy." She giggled. Aw she has the best laugh.

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