"Wow that was amazing." I wipe my mouth with the napkin and Harry tops my wine.
"Trying to get me drunk there?" I raise an eyebrow, "No never." He winks.

"What prompted this meal?" I ask slouching back on the chair sipping on the wine. "My favourite dish my mum makes. Toad in a whole." He grins.

I have always admire his crux and his protection over his mother and sister. It is this quality that attracts me most to him. "Ice cream?" He stands clearing the plates, I go to help him but he kindly sits me back down.




"Do you think you'll be warm enough to go outside?" He asks sliding a big jacket on me. "Yea." We go to the front yard where a fire is igniting. We sit down, it is not all that cold. The dark sky, the fire and Harry it is perfect.

He hands me a Smore and I giggle, I delicately pick it apart and enjoy the sweet goodness. "You have umm." I cover my mouth blushing claret. He licks his thumb gently wipping left overs from my lower lip. My heart beats faster for this moment, his eyes burning into mine. He continues to clean off the chocolate, "you have a bit more." He whispers. I inwardly beam with happiness and excitement.


"Here."


His lips meet mine and I do not hesitate in kissing him back.

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I flutter my eyes open and am sadden his not by my side. I jolt out of bed, throwing a his green bay packers hoodie on.

I head down the stairs this cabin is huge I almost lost my way to the kitchen. I throw my hair in a bun.

"Morning." He beams in the kitchen making breakfast, he ushers me to the counter and kisses my lips, "morning beautiful." I blush.


"What ya making." I stretch my arms. "Pancakes." He slides one on a plate with some strawberries and maple syrup. "Are trying to make me fat." I cut some and eat, they are delicious.

"That would never happen."

"So what's planned for today?" I asked. "I thought maybe a nice walk." He suggests.

"Sounds good."



"Harry how far?" I am exhausted from this little walk. "Not much. Come on." He takes my hand and we continue to walk. Walking along the dirt and the trees his hand intertwined with mine so soft and complete.


"Here we are." I look up. "WOW."


"Come." He drags me up. I smile the whole way up here, he is so cute and catches me off guard in the best way. "It's cute." I say reaching the top taking a seat.

"Yea Gemma and I always used to hang out here, especially when our parents would fight." He puts his hands in his pockets. "We never really got around to fixing it."

"How come?" I ask as he takes a seat next to me. "I guess life got in the way." He shrugs.

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I rest my head on his shoulder and he takes my hand. "Look Olivia if you don't want me, us, this.."

I gently take his chin and force him to look at me. "Harry I know you were listening to Louis and I, but you left before you could hear that I am open to anything. And you and me it just fits." I peck his lips.

"You don't know how long I have waited for you Olivia Ryan." He kisses me passionately.

I gently place my hand on his chest and take a breather. "I however think we should play it down a little. I don't want this to become a circus, with our lifestyle and all. Slow and steady wins the race."


"Anything." He hugs me.

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