Christmas With Harry

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Youe P.O.V.
Harry and I were decorating the Christmas tree.This year Harry and I are hosting a Christmas party for family and friends.

All day Harry has been constantly showing you affection, and acting nervous. Every time I ask him whats wrong he gets stiff and starts stuttering, then dismisses my question by changing the subject. I don't know if I did something wrong or if he did and doesn't want me to find out.

"Harry! Come on before I start decorating without you!" I laugh as he runs into the family room wrapping his arms around me tucking his head into my neck.

After 2 hours, the tree is finally up and done. I step back to admire our work.

"One More." Harry startled me

I turned around taking the ornament from him, I admire the shiny silver ball.  Smiling I put it onto the tree. As I let go of the bottom of the ball, it fell open to reveal a round diamond ring. I gasp.
( A/N: If you want to see what I'm talking about look to the picture on top.)

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"Harry..." I trail off.

Harry stepped out from behind me, plucking the ring from the center of the ball. He smiled widely in front of me, taking my hand while getting on one knee.

"(Y/N) I have loved you for 5 years now. I knew we wouldn't be able to stay friends. I knew that you'd be there for me no matter what, after doing my movie and my own music, and when you went home, only to fly back 12 hours later to comfort me after my surgery. You have put up with me at my happiest, angriest, and most irritated of times, and you're still here pushing me to be the best that I can be. I know that I want you to be by my side for the rest of my life. I pray that you say yes to this next question because I can't live without you. So, (Y/FULL/N) will you please marry me? He asked tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Yes!" I said while nodding my head. He smiled wildly pulling me to him.

He kissed me with so much passion I was overwhelmed. He pulled away wiping my tears away and pushed the ring onto my finger, kissing my hand after.

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