A Moment Like This - Harry Styles Love Story.*ON PERMANENT HIATUS*

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I crashed hard after my major date dish to El and danielle. the talk had consisted of 'aw-ing' and squeals; and from downstairs, i head whoops and hollars, presumably from the boys finding out that harry had admitted that he loved me. i'd blushed through it, until finally the girls crashed, me with them.

my concsiousness began to return as i felt myself being picked out of bed bridal style. i snuggled closer into the person's chest; i knew it was harry, who else would it be? he chuckled, kissing my forhead tenderly as his arms constricted around me.

"Harry, where are we going?" i moaned grogilly.

"sorry, did i wake you up?"

"just a little bit. now answer my question." he gave another chuckle, his lips connecting with my drooping eyelid.

"Well, i recalled a certain Damsel in Distress that wanted very much to cuddle" i giggled, more awake now.

"and i seem to recall my very handsome prince promising that he would rescue me form the evil witches that kidnapped me and forced me to tell them about my date with said prince, which was difficult due to my having to edit out all of our snogging."

"well sorry that you're so hard to resist! And by the way, for someone who's only had her first kiss a few days ago, you're rather good at it." i blushed, pecking his lips.

"dont be cheeky, now." i whispered as my teeth grazed his jaw.

"dont tempt me." he retorted playfully, his lips burying themselves in the crook of my neck. i opened harry's door for him, and he kicked it closed behind us as he carried me up the short flight of stairs to his bed. he flipped back the duvet, gently placing me underneath it as he stripped to his boxers. i buried myself in the blankets, attempting to warm up. harry grinned cheekily at me, but i glared at him.

"Will you just get in here? i'm freezing!" he chuckled, and clambered in next to me and pulling my body close to his chest. i snuggled in closer, smiling as harry pulled at the messy bun my hair was in, letting my dark curls fan out on the pillows. he pulled me in, his hands messing in my hair as his lips pressed to mine breifly, his large hand cupping my face. i pulled away very slightly, our lips continually brushing against one another's, the slight touches still enough to send tremors down my spine.

"I love you." Harry whispered to me, my mouth catching the breath from the words. after i repeated the beautiful phrase back to him, he gently began to sing Truly, Madly, Deeply. as he sang, i snuggled further into him, his hands coming to rest on my shoulderblades.

"monday is the day after tomorrow." i shook my head confusedly. "Remember, at the ice cream parlor? you said that if you're twitter mentions were fine by then, we could go public on monday. Actually, thinking about it, tomorrow is monday." he was right; as it was 3:00 am. i nodded, recalling the conversation

"yeah, i remember. since i believe we'll be going public, how did you want to tell the world that i'm yours?" he grinned.

"I saw something online a few weeks ago that i'd like to try. You'll find out." he said cheekily. i giggled as he began placeing small kisses all over my face.

"Dont i get a say?"

"nope!" he said, popping the p.

"Alright." he kissed my forehead.

"I love you."

"I love you too. truly."

"Madly."

"Deeply." i smiled, pulling him in for one last kiss before i snuggled myself back into his chest, falling asleep in my boyfriends's arms.

when i woke up, Harry was gone. i smiled, getting up and seeing a note on his pillow.