You took the pile of clean clothes through to yours and Harry’s room. ‘Sunday Morning’ by Maroon 5 started playing, which happened to be your favourite song. You swayed your hips and sang along, unaware you were no longs alone. Just as it got to the chorus, Harry put his hands on your hips, surprising you and making you turn to face him. He began to sing along as you buried your head into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you, moving from foot to foot. You snuggle in close, inhaling his wonderful scent. It reminded you of when he took you on holiday to Egypt when you danced under the stars. The feeling of the sand between your toes as you danced down the beach in the moonlight. The creaking of the floorboards beneath you brought you back to reality. Harry pulled you away from his chest slightly and looked at you lovingly, with that glimmer in his amazing green eyes. He kissed you caringly, bringing back the feeling of your first kiss, thinking maybe Harry could be the one.