Imagine part 38

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Imagine part 38//
Harry's P.O.V/
"(Y/n)", I whispered as we both sat at the table eating breakfast. I made her pancakes, like I did every morning because she loved them. She never admitted it, but seeing the sparks in her eyes, I knew she loved them. "I'm sorry about yesterday.. I-I told you we shouldn't do it when you were drunk", I said and she finally looked up at me. She didn't smile her beautiful smile. She just looked at me with blank eyes. "Don't blame it on that Harry, you wanted us to go back to how we were in the beginning of this messed up marriage, you didn't fight for me, so this is what i'm doing. I'm back to how I felt about you before", her soothing voice said, finally speaking to me. I sighed and took another bite of my pancakes not knowing what to say. "I don't want us to be like that, I want us to.. To be together like we were before I messed up and yelled at you", I admitted, not looking at her. I never did when I confessed my feelings. I wasn't used to that. "Harry", she started but stopped. It shounded as if she was about to tell me something, but decided not to. I sighed and looked down at my hands, afraid of loosing her. "You should come with me to pick up my mom (y/n)", I mumbled trying to get her to forget about yesterday, and fall back into my arms where she should be. She continued eating more, and I smiled just of the sight. She was adorable. "I'll meet her when she gets here, you can get her alone", she said getting up, walking towards the sink. "I heard you scream again last night", I mentioned, remembering that her nighmare disapeared when she layed in my arms. That night was probobly the best night of my life. Falling asleep with her in my arms.. I felt so right. She turned around and looked at me again. "You know why I had one", she whispered, looking to the right as she ran her hand up and down her tan arm. She also knew they disappeared when she slept next to me. "Come with me to pick her up, she's excited to see you", I said reffering to mom, as I was trying to take (y/n)'s little elegant hand. "We'll talk about it when you get back", she whispered giving me a slight smile. I nodded and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead. "Thank you", I said before I got out of the house, ready to pick up my mom for the holidays.//
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