Harry nimbly kissed Cleo's lips once more. Lifting her body and pushing her down lying on the bed.
Harry secretly didn't regret the mess the intruder had done in his home today. Everything got fun in the end. And thanks to that trash intruder, they were finally able to unite. Then nothing was more perfect than this.
Harry pinched Cleo's nose lightly and pressed her body down.
"Your questions and protests are numerous. So, where should I start to answering it first?"
Cleo announced her choice happily.
"Em...starting from whose love is greater?"
Harry raised one eyebrow up.
"Hey... didn't you just rebuke me sternly, because you didn't want to measure the level of each of us' feelings?"
Harry kissed Cleo countless times until he was satisfied.
"I can finally have you, Cleo. A million feelings of love and gratitude, I declare to you. Then, if this is a dream, I'm not willing to wake up and want to forever sleep in your arms."