"Watcha gettin', baby?"
Harry asks you as you and him stand in line at a smoothie shop, waiting to order. His arms are around your waist, your hands on top of his, rubbing the tops of his hands with the pad of your thumb. He kisses up your neck and along your jawline, making you giggle and try to push him off of you.
"I think I'm going to get the strawberry banana one. What about you?"
"'M gettin' the kale one. The one I always get." He whispers in your ear, caressing your hips and waist underneath your hoodie. "I love you so much, pretty girl. D'you know that?"
You let out a laugh, his softness making you practically melt in his arms. "I love you, mi amor."
You lean your head back and peck his lips before the two of you move forward in the line, practically glued to each other.
"You are so amazing, la mia bella ragazza."
