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THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME

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You take a sip of your coffee, watching the butterfly flying in your garden through the window of your kitchen. Your tote bag and your file with all the designs you've worked on is placed on the table. You're ready for yet another work day. You work in a fashion house. Let's say you enjoy your work but sometimes it does become stressful. This week is going to be really busy.

You slowly take yet another sip of your coffee, and let the taste linger on your tongue before gulping it down. You glance down at the untouched newspaper and see that the date reads. "25th October 2023."

You lean your chin on your hand as the other hand stir the cup in an idle way. Halloween is soon. You think back to the night of the harryween show, the one you attended. You smile, reminiscing about it but soon press your fingers to your lips, hiding it for no reason.

The memories come flooding back, you remember the moment when you took in the sight of your handsome man dressed up as Dorothy. You remembered how the crowd went wild when he came on stage in his cute dress and red ruby slippers, and how everyone in the room was awestruck by his singing and dancing. You were there, dancing and singing along to every song, and watching his stunning performances. The costume itself was perfect, and he wore it so well. There was something about Harry that night that was just magical, and you're definitely still under his spell.

You feel his soft lips pressing under your ear and then down your neck. You place your hand down on the table, leaning back as his honeyed scent fills up your nostrils, driving you out of the sweet memory. A smile appears on your face at the feeling and you feel him smirking too. The tickling of his lips doesn't last long as he pulls away, putting the paper bag on the table in front of you. Muffins. He went to buy some banana muffins.

"very busy, hm?" He stands straight and pulls out a chair and brings it near you before sitting on it. He sits facing your body.

You frown, "No…"

"You know what I mean. I've been watching you for 5 mins. What were you thinking? that you didn't even blink."

"Oh, I was thinking…"

"Yeah about what?" he asks and retrieves the box of muffins from the bag.

"Harryween."

A faint smile appears on his lips, as he hears you. He looks at you through his pretty eyes. "What about Harryween?"

"The first night where you were dressed up as dorothy."

He leans in his face closer to you, getting curious and amused. "and what about it?" he asks.

Your cheeks tingle pink as your finger scratches the mug, watching his face closely, his eyes, nose and cheeks. "That night was amazing, one of my favourites. Everything about that night and especially you."

He chuckles and leans back "oh yeah I remember, you didn't stop talking about it for days, not to forget how much you cried."

"Please, that's because I didn't get to makeout or touch you in that dress." you purse your lips in a little pout. "you know how much I wanted that?"

"what?" He raises an eyebrow and chuckles. "You never told me that."

"I never did, did I?" you say with a shy smile. "I think I realized later on that it was something I wanted."

"Hmm," he takes his phone out of his pocket and gets busy on it. "Well, that's sad your wish wasn't fulfilled."

"Also, no Harryween this year." you watch him and sigh, looking down at your now empty mug.

He glances up at you and nods, pouting slightly "sad." he says.

You stare at him for a few moments. "I will make you coffee." you get up, take your empty mug and place it in the sink and walk to the platform and start preparing hot coffee for him.

He looks up towards you but your back is facing him. You're wearing a deep red, short sleeve-cropped cardigan blouse with your blue wide leg jeans. It's Harry's favourite 'cause it has some lace work at the sleeves which he finds cute.

You put the whipped coffee in the cup and then add the hot milk into it. you stir the coffee a bit and its surface becomes creamy.

Your waist is now wrapped in his arms as he is behind you, pressing you to his chest. He pecks your cheeks a little too hard, making you giggle as his mouth is occupied with chewing. He brings his half eaten muffin in front of your lips and nudges it, gesturing you to open up. you open and take a bite of the muffin and chew. "Have work today?" he asks.

"Yeah, Halloween is around so we have some orders to do." you say after swallowing, taking the cup in your hand you turn around. "your coffee." you beam at him.

"Well, thank you." He bows his head before taking it. you chuckle, watching him take a sip.

"I gotta go. I might get back late." you inform him. He's wearing his t-shirt hoodie and shorts, with a hair clip on his head.

"Alright! have a good day." he says and pulls you in a hug. You hug him back, your heart racing. You don't want to go to work when you know Harry is at home, looking this cuddly. "Call me when you get time."

"sure." You smile and pull away. You walk to the dining table and grab your file and put it in your bag and then your lunch and water bottle. Checking to make sure you have everything, you put the bag over your shoulder.

You go back to him. "Can you give me a kiss before I leave?"

"Oh, absolutely!" he pulls you close and kisses you. "See you tonight. Love you."

"i love you too, see ya'" after exchanging a warm smile, he watches you walk to the front door and out.

31st October : THE HALLOWEEN NIGHT

You are at the doorstep, exhausted after a long day of dealing with the demanding clients at work, but you finally made it home. You push the key into the lock and turn it, and the door swings open. You step inside, It's silent, and you feel a sense of relief wash over you as you leave the hustle and bustle of the city behind. You close the door and lean against it for a moment, savoring the peace and quiet. You place the bag down on the floor and kick your shoes off, feeling the floor under your bare feet.

"I'm home." you say and call him out. "harry…" but get no response. You walk further and notice the light coming from the living room. You enter the room and frown as you see the decor. the dim glow from the fairy lights, the curtains drawn, the big couch with pillows and some blankets, looking perfect for lounging. You smell some of his favourite scented candles. Then your gaze lands on all treats and snacks placed on the coffee table but What is this all for? Did he plan any Halloween party? oh god no.

You call him out again, about to turn to walk out of the room in confusion but right then you are wrapped in a pair of arms.

You look down to see Harry's tattooed arm and smile, touching them. He kisses your temple and then your cheek making you smile even wider. Your heart flutters as you take in his warmth, enjoying the intimacy. All the stress vanishes away as you feel safe and loved in his embrace.

"There's no place like home." he breath tickes as he says softly against your ear, making you laugh and frown simultaneously. He spins you around to face him.

Your mouth opens in surprise as your eyes scan his face. You are stunned as you take in the sight of him fully. He's wearing the same blue gingham dress that he wore on his first harryween show, along with his gingham bow, the red tights and red ruby slippers. The makeup is done in the same way. His rosy cheeks and he's wearing mascara. oh! my dorothy.

You cup his face to believe it's real. You observe his face closely, your hands moving down to his neck and and then to his chest as you feel the fabric. Your mouth stays open.

He chuckles, getting amused by our reaction. He brushes his soft lips against your parted lips. "surprised ya', didn't I?"

You blush and your lips quiver as he did. "i…yess..you definitely did..You look so...real," you whisper, gazing at him as if you were in a dream. He chuckles and kisses you on the lips, pulling you closer. You kiss him back.

"I just couldn't resist the chance to surprise you. I planned a little harryween for just the two of us."

You stare at his mascara-laden eyes for a few seconds, so he bats his eyes at you. Your heart aches and melts as he does that. There's a subtle shimmer in his green eyes that glints beautifully as he looks at you. He's too cute to handle. "Oh Harry, you're adorable." you cry, caressing his cheek and nudge his nose with yours.

He chuckles and rubs your back. "How was your day?"

"As usual, tiring but I'm happy to be home." you can't help but keep looking into his eyes, watching the lashes everytime he blinks.

"Don't worry I will take care of it. Do you wanna dress up?" he asks, raising his eyebrows as he grins at you. "or are you too tired? You don't have to if you don't want to."

He put so much effort into the surprise, just for you. Not only did he plan the details and decorations but went all out with the make-up and costume. You will feel bad if you don't dress up regardless of how tired you are. After all, where's the fun if you don't dress up for Halloween even if it's only two of you. The thought of him doing such a sweet gesture touches your heart, and you eagerly agree to dress up for the evening with him.

"I want to dress up too."

Harry grins as you say that, pleased that you're going along with it. He takes your hand and leads you to the bedroom and further into the dressing room you share. "But what am I going to wear?"

"Hmm, let's see." He goes through the wardrobe, picking out clothes and dresses for a moment. "how about you freshen up, while I will pick something out for you?"

"Okay but I wanna wear something cute…something that matches yours." you say from next to him.

"I will find something perfect for you, don't you worry." he grins, and continues to search for a perfect dress for you, that would match with his. You hurry up and head to take a quick bath.

~~~~~

'Keep driving' plays in the background as you take a sip of red wine and put it down on the vanity as you continue to apply the face cream. you have put on the red gingham dress Harry chose for you. It has a tiny bow in the middle and its little puffy half- sleeves pretty much match with Harry's dorothy costume.

I would ask, "Should we just keep driving?"

"y/n, our line." He takes your hand and draws you closer to him, putting his hands on your waist as you put yours around his neck.

Maple syrup, coffee

Pancakes for two

You both sway your bodies together, big grins on faces as you both sing along.

Hash brown, egg yolk

I will always love you

When you reach the lyric "I will always love you," you both lean in and share a soft kiss. Your cheeks flushed from the kiss. You are both giddy and grinning like little kids. That line has always been yours and his. It's like a signal for you both to kiss. Whenever you listen to that song and that part comes on, You always kiss after the 'love you' part. It's almost become a habit.

It's like a little thing… a mini tradition for both of you.

His hands caressing your waist as he pulls you even closer. The love he feels for you is palpable, and the moment is as romantic as it can be. You smile at him, your heart fluttering. As the song continues to play in the background, the two of you remain in each other's arms, lost in the love that you share.

You stare in his eyes as he stares into yours through his flutter lashes. "you look so much like a doll," you whisper as you slightly bite your lower lip. "and your cheeks… I can't even express how much I want to eat you alive."

He chuckles as you compliment his feminine appearance. "Eat me alive, eh? What a delicious thought!"

You laugh and can't help but run your hand down to his chest and stroke it. "Who did your makeup today?" you ask.

"Oh, I had a stylist come in." he replies, placing his hand over yours that is still caressing his chest. "and I asked Lambert to send me the dress right away when you were missing this look that day.." he replies, placing his hand over yours that is still caressing his chest.

"what!" you exclaim. That morning in the kitchen he was being nonchalant when you were talking about it. "Oh Harry, thank you so much. I never thought I'd see you in this costume again." You say and shake your head. "I love you."

"I love you too." You kiss again. "Now let's get ready, we have lots of fun waiting." he smiles.

You move back to the mirror and uncap your favorite lip gloss. Looking in the mirror, you start applying the lip gloss on your lips. Meanwhile, Harry takes a sip from the shared wine glass.

As you finish applying the lip gloss, you feel Harry's fingers brushing your hair, gentle and caring. He places the tiny bow hair clips in your hair, one after the other.

"Perfect! Now we need a picture of our outfits," he takes his phone and moves beside you, allowing you to circle your arms around his waist. You exchange a warm smile and lean your head on his chest as he rests his head on yours, feeling your soft hair brush against his cheek. He lifts his phone up and clicks a mirror selfie of you both.

The two of you coordinate perfectly, with Harry's blue gingham dress matching the red tones of yours, creating a harmonious ensemble.

Click, click, click. you both take some more selfies and more.

~~~~~

It's been hours and the night is going great. You and Harry are having a great time together. You played his songs and some of yours and Harry's favourite artist. Singing and slow dancing. Not to forget how many times you guys make out tonight.

Harry never left any chance to kiss you remembering how you wanted to makeout with him in this look. He wants to make this night unforgettable. A secret harryween night for only you and him and away from the world.

Now you are sitting on the big comfortable couch of your cosy living room, munching on some Halloween treats and chips.

Harry takes a sip of his cold beer while you eat the last bite of your tacos. The heat from the sauce and pepper seems to be getting to you. You wipe your fingers with the napkins and take a few sips from the glass of water but then decide to pretend that it's too spicy to handle. another excuse to smooch harry.

"Uh oh, it's a little too spicy for me." You say with your mouth agape and flushed cheeks.

"oh is it?" He turns to you and says with a subtle smile on his lips. His dimples and red blush never go unnoticed by you. He scoots closer to you where you are sitting at the side of the sofa. "Try this cold beer." He puts the mouth of the bottle between your lips. You look him in the eyes and take a hold of the beer, sipping through it. He seems to get your hint.

After gulping down a sip, you fan your mouth still pretending like your tongue is on fire. "Not helping. Do you have any other remedy in mind?"

Harry chuckles at you, almost challenging him to a rematch of your flirtatious comment. He sees your opportunity and smiles. You have set yourself up for a kiss.

"hmm…let me see what might help then." He moves his face closer to yours. He gives you a kiss on the cheek and slowly lowers himself down to kiss your lips. You feel a flutter in your stomach.

The warmth of his body fills the space between you. He tastes the spicy taco remnants on your tongue. You lean back into the side comfort of the sofa and it turns into a makeout session again. His fingers run up your thigh. You let out a soft gasp and let yourself be taken by the moment.

You grip on his dress in pleasure as he takes his time, caressing his lips on the corner of your mouth, going down your jaw and then under your ear. You feel your body heat up, his lips are intoxicating. You kiss each other's mouth again.

He moves his lips away from yours, you're left gasping for breath. You're still holding onto his dress tightly. Your eyes are closed and you're still feeling his touch. You slowly open your eyes and see Harry smiling at you with tenderness in his gaze, his chest heaving.

"I knew you were making an excuse to kiss me." he says, teasing. Your lips twitch in a big smile and you laugh.

"You're saying this because you already got what you wanted." You tease back.

"And you got what you wanted as well." He replies. You giggle and snuggle closer to Harry, who wraps his arms around you and holds you in tight embrace. It has been a while since you both last had this moment.

"What should we do now?" he asks.

"It's getting late," you say. "maybe watch a movie?" you suggest.

"only if you cuddle me." he teases, making you giggle again.

"only if you kiss me some more." you reply.

"I'll kiss you as much as you want." he leans in to kiss you again. Life is just so sweet right now. "Should we put on something more comfortable?"

"Yeah we should. we might fall asleep while watching the movie."

"Let's go then." he picks you up, you wrap your legs around his waist as he carries you to the bedroom again.

"Are you gonna take off your makeup too?" you ask, admiring his lashes and cheeks. You eyes dart up to the ribbon in his hair. "And that bow too…? I don't want you to take off this dress." you say sadly.

"You can't keep me in this forever, darling." he laughs, entering the bedroom with you in his arms.

"I wish I could." your fingers went in his hair. He takes you to the dressing room and you stand down on your feet in front of the vanity table. You stare up with a pout at him for a few seconds before he speaks.

"Don't be sad, love." He pecks your forehead and slowly unclips the bow from his hair but keeps it in his hand for a few seconds, glancing lovingly at it before he lets it drop to the table.

You both get changed into some comfy clothes and move back to your cosy place for the night.

The lights are off. The only source of light filling the room is from the television screen, its flickering glow illuminating the two of you. The smell of your favorite scent candle. You lay on the big sofa with Harry next to you, the little spoon, curled up against your body. His head is on your chest. The blanket envelopes your bodies and provides extra warmth and comfort. He watches the movie on the television but you caress his cheek and admire him. The sound is low but you can hear the dialogues.

Harry has a soft smile on his face as you keep caressing his cheek gently, his hair tousled up. You enjoy being close to harry.

You turn your head towards the television and watch the movie. After a few moments you slowly start to nod off, getting drowsy and tired. You slightly shift down to get more snug. Harry moves, looking at you as you lean your head closer to his. You turn your body to his and cuddle him gently as you wrap your arms around his body, hiding your face in his neck.

"sleepy?" he whispers, cuddlings you closer.

"mhm…very." you reply in a hushed tone.

"me too… let's sleep now." he leans forward to the table, squishing you against his chest but you love it. His chest is like a pillow. Taking the remote, he turns off the TV and cuddles you again.

"Harry…" you murmur.

"Yes, my love?" he smiles to himself, stroking your hair gently.

"Hold me a little tighter…" you ask sweetly, eyes closed already.

"Okay, I got you." He holds you tighter like you need. You notice the sound of his breathing is shallow and even. You smile and tiredly peck his neck, making him hum.

There's no place like home. With him by your side and you by his side, the house you two share together is more than just a home. It's your world.

You had always thought of home as where you rest and relax after a long day of work but it never felt like a true home, now it's clear to you. No matter where you go, or what new adventures lay ahead for you, there is always a home to return to: Harry. Where you let your guard down and let go of your worries. Where all the stress goes away.

"There's no place like home..." you mumble the words that he said earlier to you. It's enough for Harry to hear it. "and it's with you, harry." he smiles wide, you can't see it but you can feel it. He kisses the side of your head while you stay cradled in his strong and safe arms.

"There's no place like home with you." he repeats in a sweet whisper as you two drift off to the sleep.

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