Reaching behind the counter, she grabs the small box with the cute little bow on it ( its usually used for sending cakes to formal events), and opens it, pulling out a strawberry cupcake with cream cheese frosting.
She hands it to him and he eagerly takes it from her grasp, dipping his head forwards to take a mouthful of the creamy frosting. A small splotch of whipped cream cheese on the tip of his nose. He attempts to lick it off with his tongue, but ultimately Y/N just reaches out and swipes it off with her finger, giggling at his childlike nature.
Just moments after, she unravels herself from him and turns to the empty display case in front of her
“I forgot how good these were.” Harry moans, only a bite of the cupcake left merely a minute after she gave it to him. Continue reading “She giggles, pressing her face deeper into Harrys jacket”