saturday - 5k ; now - 7k

THANK YOU

Harry had covered my eyes with his bandana and I was getting a bit antsy to figure out what he had planned. I tapped his stomach again, trying to get his attention.

"My god Niall be patient babe," he chuckled, "you'll love it, just be patient yes?"

I slumped into Harry's side, upset that I had to wait longer. But then the bandana was lifted off my eyes and I gasped, covering my mouth.

Harry had done it yet again.

We were in the hotel but he had some fancy dinner set up where no one could spot us together.

He has stolen my heart and everything starched once again.

Harry Edward Styles. How can you be mad at him for a second?

He picked me up off the ground and smashed his lips onto mine.

"Female lips taste like shit Ni oh my god."

What do my lips taste like?

He giggled and kissed me a couple more times.

"Oh god they taste like Jesus on a golden platter with whipped cream covering his willy."

Oh my god Harry!

A wide grin was on my face and Harry was laughing uncontrollably.

"You get it, your lips taste like perfection."