Christmas Love (A Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter Twenty-Three

 I take off my beanie and hand it to Harry, "Here, this will help." Harry sticks his hands inside of it, "Thanks babe." Harry looks up at me and starts dying laughing. I anxiously ask, "What!?" Harry replies, "You have really bad hat hair." I quickly place my hands on my head, and run my fingers through my hair. Harry places the beanie on his head. He pulls the front of his hair out, letting his loose curls frame his face. I wink, "You look better in it." Harry backs up about ten feet, he starts to run at me as he says, "I know what will fix your hair." Harry lightly tackles me to the ground. My back lands in the white snow and my hair is soaked. Harry holds up his body weight above me. Harry leans down to kiss me. Right before his lips touch mine, I push him off and to the side. Harry lands on his back next to me. I laugh, "Two can play that game." I spread out my legs and arms to make snow angels. I tell Harry, "Might as well, we're already soaked." Harry begins to make his snow angels. He stands up and holds out his hand to help me up. We both look at the ground, admiring how pretty it is. Harry takes out his phone and takes a picture. Harry smiles, "I'm uploading it to Twitter." Harry hands me the phone so I can see. The caption reads, "Making snow angels in NYC xx." I hand Harry back his phone, "I love it." I interlock my hand with his, "Next stop..up that hill." Harry points with his free hand, "That big hill?" I giggle, "Don't be such a baby." When Harry and I make it to the top, I grab one of the many sleds. I set it down and climb in. I pat the empty space behind me, "Harry get in!" Harry slowly shakes his head no, "I don't think we'll fit." I start to push the sled with my hands, "Fine, I'll meet you at the bottom. Have fun going by yourself." When the sled is about to tip down the hill, Harry drags the sled back. Harry gets in, wrapping his legs around mine. I turn my head over my shoulder to look at him, "I'm glad you changed your mind." Harry uses his hands to push off, he quickly wraps his arms around my waist. He yells, "Meeee tooo!" as we slide down.