"What about this one?" Harry muffled through his black mask as he gestured towards the coffee shop to the left of you, "Never been here before. Could go for a bit of coffee."
"Coffee sounds delicious, let's do it." You replied back with a crooked smile.
Love on Tour was going full force now after several years of anticipation and Harry brought you along with him. You could only go to certain dates because of your own work that you had, but today you were in Nashville.
So today before the show, you and Harry were taking a stroll down the city away from the venue. It was a full proof plan, you had already known that people were camping out by the venue in order to get the best spots today so you were sure nobody was going to run into you and Harry.
So today before the show, you and Harry were taking a stroll down the city away from the venue. It was a full proof plan, you had already known that people were camping out by the venue in order to get the best spots today so you were sure nobody was going to run into you and Harry.
Harry took your hand, pecking a kiss to the back of it as he led you into the small coffee shop. There were hardly any people in the shop and you mentally thanked Harry for picking such a small shop to go too. It was a cute place, there were plants scattered alongside the window ceil and little signs about their specialty coffee's of the season.
"What do you want?" Harry put a hand on your lower back as his brows pinched in thought. You thought he had looked so cute today. He was wearing a large hoodie with his hoodie over his head with ripped jeans that hung loosely on his hips.
"Maybe a frap," You hummed, tapping your fingers against your clothed chin as you got lost in thought for a moment, "Caramel. With extra caramel drizzle."
"Mm, that sounds yummy," He mumbled as his hand lowered down to your ass for a moment, "You sound a lot more yummy though." He said into your ear. You couldn't see it, but you could tell there was a smirk on his lips when he said it.
"Harry." You hissed out a laugh, swatting at his hand as your cheeks flushed. He had been so touch deprived lately, working all the time, it was hard to have alone time. Before shows are so busy, after shows he is always falling asleep immediately after. You couldn't blame him, but at least he was one you got to fall asleep with at night.
He chuckled lowly, shooting you a glance out of the corner of his eye as he walked towards the shop, getting his black card out of his wallet slowly, "Can I get two caramel fraps with extra caramel drizzle?" His voice was thick, oozing like honey off his lips as he spoke lowly.
"Yes, of course. Is there anything else?" The girl smiled wide up at him. You watched her as her face immediately came to realization of who was in front of her and you couldn't help but let out another muffled laugh.
"Oh my god, you're Harry Styles..." She nearly choked out, her cheeks coming up from her mask as she placed a hand onto her chest.
"Yes, that's me." He chuckled, inserting his card as he paid for the drinks.
"Can I get a picture with you? Or a autograph?" She squealed out.
It was really cute to see people run into Harry. If he wasn't your boyfriend you would probably act the same way, but the way he made you feel could never compare to the feeling of what he gives the fans. It was so much more than that. You were incredibly lucky to be with him.
"Do you mind if we don't? Sorry, just..." He whispered lowly, "I don't mind signing something for you?"
"No, yeah, of course!" She nodded as she scattered to find a piece of paper.
