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Audrey Smith

With the golden sunlight laying on his face. His eyes watering in the corners. His lips puffed. His emerald eyes covered by his eyes lids. His locks messy with my hands running through then.

He was perfect. But then again he wasn't.

Harry wasn't exactly perfect. He was unique. I've never met someone like him.

But I didn't regret it.

I attempted to slip out of bed when his inked arms pulled me down.

I try once again. I finally made it out.

I grab my phone and raise it up snapping a photo. Another one added to my collection. Harry always looked so soft when he slept. But I knew how he could be.

I felt bad I don't think he wanted me to see him like that.

I didn't know.

"Love" I hear his morning groggy voice say front he bed snapping me out of his thoughts.

" morning" I give him a smile.

" is everything alright"

" yes of course"

He standing up.

I turnaround to look at him.

Shit.

" Jesus Harry"

" what?"

" I kinda forgot you slept naked"

" oh yeah I did that after you fell asleep"

What strikes me most was the fact that he had a tiger tattooed on his thigh

" what?" He asks.

" I didn't know you had a tiger tattoo"

" yeah" he says grabbing his dried clothes.

Okay but like it was hot.

" you should wear shorts"

" oh honey" he chuckles. " I don't own any"

" why"

" because Harry styles doesn't wear that shit"

" what about that hair of yours" I tease.

" yeah what about it"

" are you ever going to cut it."

" nope I'm letting it grow long"

Jesus lord.

I suck in a sharp breath.

" cool" I try not to make it obvious that I though that was hot as all hell.

" also I packed up all of our stuff"

" yeah before we go home since I'm not ina rush, we going to get waffles at the waffle house." He says. Believe me I wasn't in a rush either.

" there is a waffle house here"

" yeah I used to go to it all the time with my mom well before... never mind but yeah there is"

I nod.

After he fully gets ready we head downstairs.

But this time we actually took the stairs.

He held the bags though.

Once we made it to my hero we shoved our stuff in the back.

" I'm I have no idea where we are going"

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