One and only

Today I spentt he day with Harry, because you guessed it, Liam was recording the new album. I did a follow spree on Harry's twitter account to please the fans, after all without fans where would the boys be? Then we had lunch out. He took me to a quiet cafe, nobody realised who he was so that was great. We ate burger and chips, because why not? THen a large chocolate milkshake-to share. After that we went home and just messed about, like the old times. He did my hair I did his. He did my make up and I did him (it's looked like crayons had raped our faces-such a mess) we the. Washed our faces, spots are not a good look for us, the. We shoved a DVD on, love actually, but we didn't watch it. It was nearly background notice of our convasation. We talked about everything, again, but in more detail this time. He told me about the fans, the recording studio, the lads. I didn't have much to say so I asked a lot of questions. Then, when we were hungry, we cooked. Bad idea but Owell. We tried to make chicken and chips, but it burnt.....all of it. So we ordered in.

When our the fish and chips arrived we smothered them in salad cream, remember, I got Harry to love it. We go bleed them up, leaving mere scraps behind. Then, with our bellies nicely full we laid sloppily on the sofa. He flopped down first, me on top. He moaned abit but I just laughed and slapped his chest, shuffling around to get comfortable. And them we fell asleep, as promised, I was now spending a much needed longer time with Harry, and I loved doing it.

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