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"I like kissing you," Addie mumbled when Harry pulled away from her.

The two sat on the couch in the movie room at Harry's house, a Friends episode playing but totally forgotten when Harry initiated a kiss five minutes into the show. Addie has been in his house a lot since the past week, sometimes bringing Charlie and Sam with her, who have been getting along fine with the other four boys of One Direction.

Harry smirked and pecked Addie's lips quickly. "I noticed,"

She pouted. "Can we go to your room? It's cold here."

Harry chuckled and nodded, untangling himself from Addie. He stood up in front of her, reaching out a hand for her to take.

The two walked down the stairs after Harry turned off the television. Harry opened the door to his bedroom, making Addie enter first. She made herself fall on Harry's bed, taking off the ponytail on her hair.

Harry sat on the space beside her and she automatically places her head on his lap.

"Do you ever miss modeling?" Harry whispered.

Addie shrugged. "I miss it a lot, actually."

"Why don't you model again, then?" Harry asked softly. "You said that they told you that they will always welcome you back, right?"

"Mhmm," Addie nodded.

"You should model again, you know." Harry said, looking at her. "It suits you."

Addie chuckled. "Alright, Curly. Now, go to sleep."

Harry laughed and lay down beside her, automatically wrapping his arms around Addie, whose back was facing him. "Only if you go back to modeling."

"Alright, fine." Addie laughed again and Harry felt her back vibrating against his cheek.

"Thank you," Harry whispered and finally closed his eyes.

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"Harry, I swear to god, wake up."

Harry opened his eyes slowly and saw a pair of blue eyes. He raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, but Louis grabbed him by the arm, pulling him out of bed. Addie turned around, groaning, but still kept her asleep state.

Louis dragged him out of the room and to his own, slamming the door shut. "You slept with her?"

"It's not like it's the first time," Harry yawned.

Louis's eyes widened. "I thought you're still going through the Margo break up?"

Harry shrugged. "You know, honestly, I haven't even been thinking of Margo since I met Addie."

"You're not using her, are you?" Louis looked at him sternly.

Harry swallowed. "Of course not."

"Harry, I'm your best friend."

Harry kept his mouth straight. "You don't trust me?"

"I do,"

"I'm not using her."

Louis watched Harry for a moment and nodded. "Go wake her up; she has school today."

Harry's eyes widened. "Shit, what time?"

"About thirty minutes?" Louis answered but by the time he finished his sentence, Harry was already out of the room.

Harry opened the door quickly and watched Addie sleeping peacefully on his bed. He walked to his dresser and picked out a pair of dark skinny jeans and his very own Ramones from the paper bag Addie had left before after their shopping adventure at Selfridge's.

He straightened out the clothes on his side of the bed with a toothbrush and a towel. Then, Harry gently shook Addie's thigh, waking her up.

"Addie, hey, wake up, come on." Harry said gently, "you have school."

Addie's eyes popped open. "Shit,"

"I have clothes for you and a towel and a toothbrush." Harry said, watching her stand up and collect the lavatory essentials before rushing to the bathroom in his room. "Okay,"

Harry sat on the bed after hearing the water run in the lavatory. He sighed and heard his phone vibrating on his bedside table.

He reached out for the mobile device and put it on his ear after reading the caller ID.

"Yeah?" He said to the receiver.

"We're signed," Liam said from the other line. "We're signed by Thinking Records, McHale managements."

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Notes

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