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Baby, I'm yours (Baby, I'm yours)
And I'll be yours until the sun no longer shines,
Yours, until the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time

                                                    Arctic Monkeys - Baby I'm Yours.

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"Do you like it?" He leans in and leaves a kiss on my forehead.

"Like it? Harry,  I love it. It's Gorgeous. You know me so well."
I can't wipe the smile off of my face. Our  new flat, our new home. I still can't believe we have our  own home.

"I will have the real estate agent and the workers move all our stuff here. We'll be living here first thing tomorrow." He says excitedly.

"No. Not the real estate agent." I shake my head. Harry's face falls at my reaction.

"Why not?"

"Couldn't see how she was flirting you? She was literally undressing you with her eyes." I huff. Harry places his fingers on my chin and lifts my head.

"I don't care."

"She obviously does."

"But I only want you!" He whines. A chuckle leaves my lips at the sound of his voice.

"You're so cheesy. Do you know that?" I laugh. I see him smirking and walking towards me, making me take some steps back and bump on the wall.

"You're so cute when you're jealous." He bends his head and lightly presses a kiss on my collarbone. I let a shaky breath fall from my lips when I feel the texture of his lips touching me.

"You make me jealous quite often."

"Is that so?"

"Yes!" I smirk.

"And when were you jealous?" He raises a brow. I huff in frustration.

"So you're telling me that you can't remember a day where I could be jealous due to your actions?" I start getting annoyed.

"I can."

"Go on." I urge him. He chuckles a bit and rubs his forehead with his palm.

"This was some years ago but now I know that you were into me..." He trails off. I narrow my eyes, waiting for him to continue. "...I think it was after Rachel's Halloween party, when I talked to you about that mystery girl with the mask and the cloak. I think you remember."

Blood rushes to my cheeks as I try not laugh. I desperately try to compose myself. I lean in and get close to his ear. My lips kiss the place near his earlobe. "Wanna know a secret?" I whisper seductively. I can feel Harry shivering. "That was me."

He takes some steps back and looks at me with a shocked and confused expression written all over his face. "You're joking."

"I still have the clothes." He narrows his eyes. I know that the only way to make him believe me is to describe exactly what I was wearing. And if that won't work I can remind him of what I did.

"Knee high boots, black lace bodysuit, black velvet cloak, red lipstick. A black mask... Want more?" My pointer glides seductively down his open shirt. His eyes are wide. I see him balling his fists before he turns his head to look at me.

"How didn't I understand a thing?"

"I was too good." I Iaugh. Harry's eyes turn darker.

"Oh were you?" I gulp down and try to gain all the courage have.

"I can remind you if you want." He strides towards me and pins me on the 'naked' wall behind me. Our sloppy kisses and moans can easily be heard throughout the empty flat. He stares at me like I'm his prey, ready to be eaten and I can hardly say I'm not enjoying it.

"You're gonna pay for that." He breathes heavily through his swollen red lips

"Can't wait." I smirk.

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"You need to get ready for tomorrow." I raise a brow as I sit better on the sofa.

"Why?"

"Because in the morning the workers are going to move our stuff..." He trails off. I look at him quizzically.

"And?"

"And we have a New Year's Eve party to attend."

"Really where?" His eyes light up as he sees my excitement.

"Our flat." I look at him confused. Harry's smile is so big it's a tad hard not to smile as well.

"What do you mean our flat?"

"I mean that once we left the flat an interior designer and her group furnished the whole house
The only things we need to move are our personal belongings. Which we will, in the morning."

"Harry..."

"What's wrong love?" He comes closer to me and takes my hands in his.

"I feel bad. You did all these things for me... You spent a lot of money. I don't like being spoiled."

"Hey!" He lifts my head. "It's your Christmas present. And it's for both of us. Don't feel bad. Okay?" I nod. "I love you." He kisses my lips.

"I love you too."

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"This place is breathtaking. Oh my God." Says Louis and takes both me and Harry in a big hug.

"It is. It's perfect." Jane comes behind us. I cup my mouth and hug her tightly "I missed you so much." I squeeze her in my arms.

"I missed you too, boo." She smiles. I chuckle at her nickname for me. "So many things have changed."

"Tell me about it..." I let a deep breath out.

"Guess who's here." She giggles. I raise my eyebrows and I see Jane's smile getting bigger.

"Boo!" Someone says in my ear. I scream and immediately turn around, just to see Rachel smiling brightly at me. I don't let her say a single word when I take her in my arms. I feel hers wrapping around my waist and holding me close.

"I missed you so bloody much." My voice is muffled but I think she completely understands me.

"I missed you too, Ione. You've changed so much. So many things have changed."

"I know right? Remember when I was crying about Harry? Look at us now. Living together."

"I'm proud of you." She smiles. "I knew you two would eventually get together." Fresh, happy tears pool in my eyes due to Rachel's words. My arms envelope her once more, savouring the moment of having my best friend back.

The night goes on. I see people coming in and Harry being by my side. Tonight I have all I need. I have friends that I haven't seen in so long, a new home and of course Harry. He's is standing behind me with his arms wrapped around my abdomen, his head is resting on my shoulder as I feel his long hair tickling my exposed skin.

Everyone around me is counting down to the new year. I hear everyone cheering once the clock strikes twelve. I rest my head on Harry's chest and close my eyes. We're both standing in the middle of the room, with people around us shouting, laughing, drinking, smoking, dancing but it feels like it's just us. Harry and I. Nobody else.

"Happy new year, love." Harry bows his head to meet my lips. Their warm feeling fills my insides and melts my heart. Even after four months of us being together, I still feel the butterflies flying in my stomach.

"New year found me in your arms, I hope the rest of my life will too. I love you, Harry. So much." He smiles sweetly at me. It might be me but I see how his eyes are glossy. He blinks away the tears and kisses me passionately, right there, in front of everyone and everything. "Happy new year, Ione."

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Okay this is not the end. There's still one more chapter before the epilogue. God this is so surreal.

Also sorry if this was crappy :(

P.s. this is the flat that Harry bought:

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Steph xx.