Love Hate

Harry and I were laying in my bed doing absolutely nothing but breathing. The boys and Jess decided to go to a movie and my mom and Daniel went wedding cake shopping.

"Harry I'm bored" I whined.

"What do want to do" he asked me.

"I want to build a fort and watch movies" I told him.

"Alright" he said.

"Yay" I cheered.

We walked out of my room and walked to the living room.

"Um you can move the table and take the cushions off the couch" I told him.

"And what will you be doing" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"I will be getting the sheets" I told him then walked to the closet where the sheets were.

I grabbed about 3 sheets even though I knew we wouldn't need that many. I walked back into the living room and saw that Harry followed my directions.

"Ok can you help me get two chairs from the dining room" I asked him.

"Yeah" he said.

We walked to the dining room which was across from the kitchen. I grabbed a chair and Harry grabbed one. We dragged them to the living room.

"Ok how do we do this babe" Harry asked.

"You've never made a blanket fort" I asked.

"Yeah when I was 4...” he chuckled.

"You haven't made one recently" I asked in disbelief.

"I'm nineteen babe, I don't do childish stuff like this" he said making me gasp dramatically.

"I'm just going to pretend you didn't just say that and show you how to do this" I told him.

He acts like a child any other time, but then all of sudden he's all grown up when it comes to forts.

"Ok the chairs should be six feet apart" I told him. "So lay on the ground so I get a good measurement" I told him.

"You're making me lay on the ground" he asked chuckling.

"Uh yeah. Aren't you six feet tall" I asked.

"Yeah" he said.

"Then lay on the ground" I instructed.

"You are the weirdest person I've ever met" he mumbled under his breath while he laid on the ground.

"I know but that's what makes me the best" I said.

I moved the leg of the chair to the end of his feet. Then I moved the other chair and lined it up with his head.

"Ok you can get up now" I told him. He sat up and stood up to his feet.

"What next" he asked.

"Um we should probably put the cushions down" I told him.

We had eight cushions and six small pillows.

We put three cushions in one row, another three in another, then the other two in another. We put two of the small pillows on the ground in the place of where another cushion would go. Then we stacked another two on top of them, then the other two on top of those two so they were the same height as the cushions.

"Next I'm guessing are the sheets" he guessed.

"You are correct" I said grabbing the sheets.

We unfolded them and put them on the chairs. Then we put the other end on the couch.

"I think we need more chairs" Harry said when putting the sheets on the couch didn't work.

"I agree" I said nodding my head.

We walked back into the dining room and grabbed two more chairs. We dragged them into the living room. We put them against the couch and put the sheets on them.

"That's better" I breathed out.

"We just need pillows to lay on then we're done" I told him.

"Ok I'll go get the pillows and you go make popcorn" he said.

"Ok" I said. I walked to the kitchen.

I jumped onto the counter because I knew I wasn't going to be able to reach even on my tippy toes. I grabbed two bags out of the box and hopped down.

I took the plastic off of one bag and put it in the microwave. I set the microwave for three minutes and thirty seconds. I walked over to where we kept the popcorn bowl. I grabbed it then walked back to the microwave.

The bag stopped popping so I took it out and dumped it into the bowl. I opened the other bag and put it in the microwave. While it was popping Harry walked into kitchen. I hopped onto the counter. He walked towards me and stood in between my legs putting his hands on the counter.

"Your cheeks are so chubby" I said in a baby voice pinching his cheeks.

"Thanks" he said more as a question.

I pushed his cheeks together so he had fish lips.

"I love how you just let me do whatever I want to you and you don't even care" I said chuckling then pecked his lips and let go of his face.

"The things you do for love" he chuckled.

"Oh shit, I forgot about the popcorn" I yelled moving Harry over. I opened the microwave and took the bag out. I opened it. It didn't smell burnt so I guess that's a good sign.

"You're such a distraction Harry" I said chuckling. He shrugged.

I dumped the popcorn into the bowl. I didn't see any black pieces which told me it wasn't burnt.

I grabbed the bowl and walked to the living room. I entered our fort and saw Harry had already set the pillows up.

"Ok now let's pick a movie" he said.

"Ok they're in that drawer" I told him pointing to the drawer where the movies were.

He looked through the movies.

"How about 'Titanic'" he suggested.

"No" I said shaking my head.

"'The Vow'" he asked.

"No" I said again.

"Ooh, 'The Notebook'" he asked excited.

"Eww no. Why do you keep picking these sappy love story movies" I asked him.

"Because I like movies like that" he said.

"How is it that you like the chic flicks but I love the comedy and action packed movies" I asked chuckling.

He shrugged.

"Have you ever seen 'The Notebook'" he asked.

"No" I answered.

"Well you may like it. I mean you used to hate me but now you love me and can't get enough of me" he said. He made a good point.

"Fine" I breathed out.

"Yay" he cheered while taking the disk out the case.

He slid the movie into the DVD player. He entered the fort and laid down. I laid my head on his chest intertwining our legs.

After the previews the movie started and we didn't say anything.

Notes

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