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@harry-thompson

The procedure through the precinct had not taken too much time. It amused Frank that they had jail time after the world went to hell. Guess there was a first for everything. In any case, afterwards, they had gone around with the person in charge of the houses and selected one , not to far from the clinic. It was to be quite honest, a miracle Harry had given an ok after the fourth one.

That , was a several hours ago. While Frank had helped clean the place, he was now watching his husband with crossed arms. "I'm not moving the couch again , babe. It's fine where it is. "

                    Perrie didn't sleep very well last night after her unexpected conversation with Zayn while he was on his way back to New York. Things had been blown out of proportion and the male had basically ended things with her on a whim, leaving her feeling broken, confused and angry. There was a part of her that told her that something like this would have happened, but she still tried to believe that he had changed, that he truly meant everything he had said to her. Still-- Perrie laid in bed the night prior as thoughts ran threw her mind, leaving her feeling upset and uneasy. 

                    Everybody around the house could tell something was on her mind, but she refused to tell anybody about what had happened between the pair-- Afraid of the embarrassment. She had planned on keeping majority of her feeling to herself, finding someway to overcome it alone. That is, until Harry started asking her what was bothering her. Perrie always felt this need to be truthful to the curly haired boy, and agreed to him coming over to relax and cuddle a bit.