Love Hate

"I need to get in the shower" I told Harry.

"Can I come with you" he asked.

"You already did that" I said laughing at my own joke.

"You knew what I meant, and actually I went before you" he said chuckling.

"I know" I said chuckling. "But to answer your question no" I told him.

"Why not" he pouted.

"Because I said no" I said then ran to the bathroom so he wouldn't see me naked that long. I shut the door.

"I've seen everything babe, you don't need to hide" he yelled to me.

I laughed at his comment.

I turned the water on and let it heat up. I stepped in.

The water felt good against my body. I closed my eyes and let the water run down my body.
I reached for my towel but my hand hit something, or someone. I opened my eyes and Harry stood in front of me.

"Didn't I tell you no" I asked crossing my arms.

"When do I ever listen to you" he asked raising his eyebrow.

"Never" I chuckled. "I hope you're not expecting a round two, because you're not getting it" I told him.

"That's not why I came in here. I don't really know why I did, but that's not the reason" he said.

"If I find hickies on my neck I'm going to be really mad at you" I told him somewhat changing the subject.

"It's not my fault" he defended.

"How is it not your fault? You're the one who sucked and bit my neck" I pointed out.

"That doesn't make it my fault" he said.

"Yes, it kinda does" I chuckled.

I reached around him and grabbed my towel. I grabbed my body wash and squirted it onto my towel.

I washed my body. Harry watched my every single move biting his lip.

"Take a picture, it last longer" I said chuckling.

"Even though it could possibly get leaked you still want me to take one" he asked trying to be serious.

"You're an idiot. Now wash your body" I told him handing him his towel he borrowed from me.

"Fine" he groaned.

I was going to get out but when I tried Harry pulled me back in and told me to stay. So I did.

He finally finished and we got out the shower. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my body. He did the same but his was wrapped around his waist.

I grabbed my clothes and put them on. Harry put underwear and sweatpants on, leaving his whole upper body exposed.

I couldn't help but stare. He sat on my bed putting his back against the headboard and went on his phone.

A few minutes later he got up and grabbed his laptop. He opened it and went to Skype.

"Who are you calling" I asked curiously.

"Gemma" he told me.

"Wait your sister Gemma" I said my eyes practically popping out of my head.

"No my Grandma Gemma" he said sarcastically.

"Don't get sassy with me" I told him.

"And what if I do" he asked.

I didn't say anything, I just glared at him.

He pressed on Gemma's name. After the first ring it said it was connecting.

I was so nervous, I hope he won't show me to her.

"Harry" Gemma cheered when she popped up on the screen.

"Gemma" he cheered like her.

"How are you" she asked.

She was so pretty. I've seen her in pictures before, but they were old ones of Harry and her.

"I'm good" he smiled. "What about you" he asked.

"Hungry" she said scrunching her nose while nodding her head.

"Then why don't you go eat" he chuckled.

"Mum's making food for me right now" she said.

"Mum's home" he said, his lighting up.

It kinda made me sad to see him this happy to see his family. I mean I'm not sad because he's happy, it's just that it's obvious he misses them and he had a chance to go see them, but he came to see me instead.

"When isn't she home" she said rolling her eyes making Harry laugh while I stifled one.

"Gemma your food's done" their mom yelled to Gemma.

She picked her laptop up and practically ran to the kitchen.

I got up to grab my phone. Harry stared at me while I was doing so.

I decided to do something fun. On my way to the dresser I did a horrible ballerina spin and a horrible leap. I could hear him laugh at me.

"Who are you staring all lovey dovey at" his mom asked him. I turned around to see him blushing.

"Is it Gabby" Gemma gasp as if I were a famous person.

"Yeah" he said smiling.

"Oh my gosh I want to see her" she said excitedly.

"Erm okay" he said. I walked over to my bed normally this time and sat on it.

He must not have liked that because he pulled me onto his lap.

"Hi" I waved.

"Hel- oh my gosh you're hot" Gemma said as she looked up from taking a bite of her food.

"Um thanks" I said blushing. "So are you" I said back.

"Not as hot as you" she said laughing.

"Hi Gabby I'm Anne, Harry's mom" his mom introduced herself.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Gabby, wait you already knew that" I said blushing.

"You don't need to be so nervous baby" Harry whispered into my ear.

"Can I ask you a question" Gemma asked.

"Yeah sure" I said.

"Why're you dating Harry. I mean you're super super good looking, but then you chose him" she asked making me laugh.

"Um, I'm like literally, right here" Harry said.

"I know" Gemma said earning a hit in the arm by her mom.

"So Gabby how old are you" Anne asked me not making me answer Gemma's question.

"18" I answered.

"Oh so you'll be in college soon yeah?" she asked.

"Yeah" I answered her.

"So Harry when are we going to meet her in person" Gemma asked Harry.

"I don't know" he said.

"When's your next break" I asked him.

"Like end of June or beginning of July" he said.

"I'll be out of school by then so we could probably go then" I told him.

"Really" he said excited.

"Really" I said chuckling.

The rest of the Skype call consisted of them asking me questions and showing me baby pictures of Harry. He was the cutest thing ever. He still is the cutest thing ever my subconscious said. For once I actually agreed with her. Also Anne promised to show me the most embarrassing pictures of him when I came to England.

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