“I don’t wanna leave you,” Harry whined, holding Y/N’s hips as they gave each other small goodbye pecks at her front door. “My dad said they be here in an hour and that was forty minutes ago, he could show up any minute.” “So, tell him I’m your boyfriend,” he smiled into another kiss, liking his own idea. “Break up with Jennifer first.” The moment was short lived. “Actually, I may have a solution to that. I have to talk to someone first, though,” He pursed his lips, wishing things weren’t so complicated. “Well, until then, I’m not talking to my dad so you have to go before they get here.” “You’re mean to me, does my love mean nothing to you,” he joked, playfully nibbling on her neck. “It means, everything,” she giggled, jerking away from him, not liking being tickled. “But, if we love each other, it should be honest and we aren’t being honest, my parents deserve that. I’ve given you everything and I’ll I’m asking from you is honestly. Until you can offer that, my parents stay out of it.” Her words left him stunned, but he agreed. He kissed her one final time, unable to help himself before heading to his car, the wheels in his head turning a million thoughts a minute, wondering how he could give Y/N what she wanted. What he wanted, as well.