The beginning (h.s)

Chapter 3

" So what do you want to do?" Harry asks me.

I look at him like he is crazy, does it look like there's anything to do in this stupid flat? "We could watch a movie?"

He responds with 'sure' and i get up to find a movie.

we chose to just watch netflix and settle for some old timey sappy movie.

I sit on the other side of the sofa and notice that harry scotts over ever so slightly every ten minutes. after about 40 minutes of harry scooting, I can't help but laugh. Harry gives me a weird look and I call him out on whatever it is that he is doing.

"Harry I can tell your trying to sit next to me. you can just get up and sit here." I say. I don't know why he is being so shy.

"Oh." He says and gets up to sit next to me. His face is as red as a tomato. He is so cute. Oh my, I want to hug him and never let go, he is cuter than a puppy.

What the hell is wrong with me!?

The movie ends, and my stomach grumbles. I just now realize that I haven't ate anything.

I run down to the grocery store and get some food while Harry lies idle, texting away,

I leave Harry alone on the sofa and go into my kitchen. I shred some potatos for hash brown. Then I grill some bacon and sausages. I also have some instant pancake batter in the fridge that I cook up. I get two plates, plate all the food and put the leftovers away. I bring the food outside with some water for me and Harry.

Harry comes running into the living room and wraps his arms around me.

"Yay! Thanks for the food! The boys are going to love you." He screams excitedly.

The boys? Does he really think I'm that important? I get the meet them too? Oh golly!

"Haha. It's ok Harry."

He smiles and takes a seat at the breakfast nook.

Me and Harry both devour the food quickly. Harry moaning ocasionslly He gets up and looks out the window for my apartments parking lot.

"Oh, I think all the paparazzi are gone. I think I should go now." He says in his adorable accent.

Ok then, just eat my food and leave, no cuddling on the sofa after breakfast for you Harry!

"Oh. Ok." I say. I don't know if I will ever see harry again and I really have enjoyed my time with him.

He gets his keys and opens the door, but right before he leaves and my mouth speaks before I have time to register what I am doing.

"Wait!" I practically scream.

He looks back, confused as ever, but as if he knew I would call out to him.

"Do you maybe want to go out to the park together or something. Unless you don't want to or something, or actually you probably are really busy and can't," I ramble. Harry giggles to himself and I blush.

"What?" I question.

" I would love to go to the park with you," He replies with a little smile.