I search for a sign with any indication to where Harry has stopped, but find nothing, "What is this place?" I ask him.

"You'll see." He grins and pulls the key from the ignition. "Come on." I reluctantly get out of the car and jog a little to catch up with him. He grabs my hand and laces our fingers together as we walk towards the building. "Stay close, okay?"

"Where are we?" I sound like a whiny toddler, but I hate being in the dark here.

He continues to dodge my question and just smiles as we make our way towards the door. Many other people are walking inside and the lot is almost full, so something must be going on.

"Surprise." He looks down at me to smile when we step inside.

My eyes widen when I instantly see hundreds of people in the club-like atmosphere enjoying and dancing along to the music of The Script.

"Tickets, please." A lady asks us as we approach the entrance and Harry pulls out two of them from his pocket.

"I can't believe this." I squeeze his hand with excitement. "I love The Script."

"I know," he smiles.

"How?"

"You always make me turn up the radio when one of their songs comes on, and you're always listening to it when you study." He replies cooly, pulling me towards the stage. It's not a big concert, standing room only and not as many people. I prefer these concerts, it seems much more intimate.

"Surprised?" He chuckles.

"Very." I nod. "You're good, Styles."

I can't believe he brought me here. I never expected our first date to be anything more than dinner and maybe a movie, let alone a concert of my favorite band. His attention to detail makes my insides melt. He puts on such a tough exterior, but on the inside Harry's sweet and thoughtful.

"Dance with me." He shouts over the loud music and pulls me closer to him. We spend the night enjoying the music and each other's company, and I know I'm trying to savor this moment. It's seems too perfect, like something you see in a movie.

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"I think that was the best night ever." I smile as we walk to Harry's car after the concert.

"So you had fun?" He asks and helps me into the car.

"I think that would be an understatement, thanks for doing this Harry." I smile. He leans in to kiss me and pulls away too quickly to shut my door. I watch him as he jogs around the front of the car to get in the driver's seat, wondering how I got so lucky.

"I had fun too." He states as he begins driving. "Do you want to go to Liam's house? Everyone's hanging out there."

I contemplate if I really want to go for a second. I mean Harry told Louis earlier that we were dating so they know, but it will still probably be awkward.

"It's getting late, I should probably be getting home." I tell him and he nods. Once we finally get to my house, I unbuckle my seat belt and lean over to kiss him before I get out. I was going in for just a simple goodbye kiss, but he wasn't having it.

Harry buried his hands in my long hair, pulling my face towards his as he deepened the kiss.

"Thanks for tonight." I smile when I finally catch my breath. "Have fun at Liam's."

"Wait," he says just as I reach the for the door handle. "Can I come inside?" I give him a small nod and a smile grows on his face as he climbs out of the car himself.

"You don't want to go to Liam's?"

"No."

I don't question him further and lead the way inside. I'm glad that our night isn't ending quite yet, but I'm worried of his intentions. Yes, we've spent multiple nights together before, but now that were officially dating, I don't know what to expect.

"I'm just gonna quick change." I tell Harry before grabbing some yogas and a tshirt to bring to the bathroom. While I'm in there, I also brush my teeth and take off my makeup.

"So what do you want to do?" I ask him upon my return. I suddenly feel awkward and have no idea how to act.

"Come here." He grins and holds his hands out. I walk towards him and stop when I am standing in between his parted legs as he sits on the edge of my bed. "I had a really good time, tonight Adelaide." He says against my neck before kissing the spot just below my jaw.

"Me too." I say quietly. My head rolls to the side as his mouth continues to work my neck. His hands pull me closer to him while my hands fist in his hair.

"Harry.."

He grabs my waist and lays me back on the bed, seconds later he is hovering over me and his mouth reattaches to my neck. He leaves kisses from my neck down to my chest, tugging my shirt to expose the skin of my shoulder before his mouth moves there.

His hips started to move against mine, forcing me to let out a gasp of pleasure. He removed his hand from my waist to touch my knees, spreading my legs just enough so he could fit snugly between my thighs.

My lips traveled down his neck, and his eyes clamped shut as I began to meet his movements and grind my hips against his.

I let my fingers travel down his torso, and he sucked in a bit just as I slipped them between his boxers and settled on his member.

His long digits twisted in my hair, and his lips desperately pressed against mine, wasting no time to caress the inside of my mouth with his tongue.

Once his shirt and pants were off, he swiftly pulled down my dress to leave me in my bra and panties.

"Fuck, Addie," he groaned when I moved my hand back to his throbbing erection above his boxers. He kept his hands supporting his body at either side of my head as I continued the movements with my hand. His breathing turned into shorts pants before he decided it was my turn.

"I want to taste you, baby." He smirks and I can feel my heart race even faster than it already was.

He stands up leaving me lonely on the bed, but quickly returns to his previous position after pulling off his boxers, his manhood looming right in front of me. Oh.

He crawls back onto the bed and trails kisses up my right leg this time. He reaches the apex of my thighs and pushes my legs wider apart.

“Mmm," he hums, and then his mouth is on me. I close my eyes and surrender to his relentless tongue. The feeling is so overwhelming, I can't help but moan and wriggle under his touch. My hands fist in his hair trying to contain myself, but there's no use.

"I knew you would taste this good," he glances up at me before moving back to my aching core. "Fuck,"

I nearly lose it when I open my eyes to see his hand gripping his member between his thighs as he continues to work his tongue against me.

Why is this so hot?

"Harry, please," my body is climbing and I need relief.

"Not yet, baby." He moves from between my thighs and kisses every inch of my body until he reaches my lips. The kiss is sloppy, but full of passion.

He pulls away and reaches to the floor to pick up his jeans, leaving me confused and desperate for his touch to return.

He kneels and rips a foil packet open before I finally understand what he is doing.

"Harry, I can't." I try to say louder, but it comes out as a whisper.

"Yes you can baby," he kisses my cheek and rolls the plastic down his impressive length.

"Stop," I grip his shoulders when his hands move to my waist. "I can't." I tell him again and remove myself from his grip.

"Addie, wait," he yells when I quickly grab my clothes off the floor and run to the bathroom. The tears have already escaped my eyes and I don't know why. I guess I'm just overwhelmed with what I almost just let myself do.

I quickly put on my shirt and pants before falling to the cold tile floor and try to understand why I just did what I did. It's not that I'm against having sex before I'm married or anything like that, but I'm just not ready. I guess I just want to make sure Harry and I are really serious before I let it go that far.

"Adelaide, please open the door." Harry knocks.

"I think you should go." I tell him, not wanting him to see me in this state.

"I'm not going until you talk to me... I'm sorry I tried, I thought that was what you wanted."

I stand up and open the door to see him look concerned.

"I did too..." I admit. "I'm sorry, I thought I was ready. I won't be mad if you leave."

"Addie, I'm not leaving because you won't have sex with me, it's okay." He wraps his arms around me and pulls me to his chest, kissing my hair.

I'm completely shocked at his reaction. I don't know why, but I never thought he would react like this.

"I didn't mean to pressure you, you're just so sexy I couldn't help myself." He grins and I finally let out a laugh.

"It's okay, baby, another time."

"I love you, Harry." I say before I can take it back. I didn't mean to say it, the words just spilled from my mouth before I could stop.

His shoulders tense and he remains silent, but he keeps his grip around me. Should I be sad he's not saying it back, or glad that he isn't running away?

"Sorry... I didn't mean to say that." I flush with embarrassment.

"Let's go to bed." He ignores me and leads me to the bedroom.

Fuck, I probably just scared him away. I should've known that Harry styles doesn't do "love." It's not that I didn't mean the words, but I wasn't ready to say them. We've only been together for a little while. I guess I should just be happy he's still here and he isn't freaked out by what I just revealed, although a little part of me is disappointed that he didn't reciprocate the emotion.

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