Blair’s POV:
Just when the nurse decided to leave my room, the door opened and Harry came inside wearing a dark denim jacket underneath it is a white shirt, and the pair of faded jeans he was wearing defined his toned legs. He smiled at me, and I retaliated with a wave of my hand. My eyes widened a little when I spotted the bouquet of flowers that he was holding on his left hand. I heard Blake said underneath his breath, I wasn’t able to understand what he just said. But I’m sure that he’s not as pleased as I am to see Harry here.
Harry walks over to me with a smile on his face. His dimples were deeper. To my surprise, he placed his left hand behind my neck as he pulled me closer to him. His lips landed on my head and I felt him breathe through my hair, inhaling the scent which made me e
