"The fuck do you mean, 'me and her are the Bonnie and Clyde of The Isle?' 'I'm telling you, Hook, you are. From the musical? You're just like them!' 'How so?' 'Insufferably hopeless-in-love, do illegal shit together, way too much PDA.'

Harry was thinking about that conversation he had with Gil earlier when you walked in. He smiled and grabbed you immediately, hugging you and setting you down in the bed next to him to cuddle. You didn't even get a word out.

"...Well, hello to you too," you say, causing him to laugh slightly, looking at you.

"Hello, partner in crime."

"Partner in crime? What are we, Bonnie and Clyde?"

"Yes."

You laughed slightly, holding him tighter.

"I'm fine with that."

"Good," he said, casually kissing your neck.