Houston, TX

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 Houston, Texas

Harry had begun his tour in September, and it was now the last week of his sold-out North America tour. He loved being on stage and was grateful he could do this for a living. All his emotions always seemed to hit him now as the final days approached. He was grateful to have his friends and family by his side, supporting him through it all.

His life felt like a dream, but when you walked in his Bel that September night, he wasn't sure why but stars in the universe had aligned perfectly to bring you together because he knew he didn't want you to leave now that he had you.

Harry was known to destroy relationships close to him, romantic at least. He feared being alone, but when someone got too close, it seemed as if all the walls were closing down on him except with you. It appeared as the space grew larger. He wasn't sure how to fill it except with love, which he felt he did not give you enough. The fear that when you were apart, the distance and late phone calls would make you bitter and resentful of him, but he doubted that could happen. He also knew he could never resent you because his love for you was unexplainable.

Harry knew you valued your independence. You also were a fantastic partner and great at making him feel reassured and spending time with him. He was known to be clingy and 'too much' others have told him. Except, you took everything in stride, accepting kiss after kiss. Welcoming all his hugs and phone calls. Never once telling him he was too much. You valued his love, and that's something he'd never be able to forget. If the universe somehow took you from him, he knew he'd live with no regrets because he loved you with every bit of his heart and soul. You were all-consuming. Harry hoped to have you for a lifetime and in every universe that followed because he knew his love was that real.

Entering his life was the greatest gift because you showed him a world he didn't even know existed.

It's why your fight kept playing over and over in your head.

Why did you forgive him so easily?

When he was awful, why did you assure him you loved him and that you'd work through it?

Harry had spent Sunday making it up to you and spending the day with his mother as she'd be returning home. She assured him multiple times she'd be fine and see him in a few short weeks for the holidays. Harry swore there was a glint in her eye as if she was keeping something from him, but you and his mother kept him distracted that he always seemed to forget to ask.

He left before she did and tried fighting it, but Glenne assured you that she'd be in good hands, promising to drop her off at security and everything. It relaxed him. When his mum called to tell him, she landed; all he got was a quick hello before asking to speak with Bel. Harry faked annoyance, but truthfully he loved the relationship you and his mother were able to build together. Harry was thinking of a way to approach the topic when you came in with a giant grin plastered on your face, hands behind your back.

"Bel?" Your smile only widened at his suspicion. "What's going on?"

"Would you, Harry Edward Styles, like to join me on a date?" You looked nervous like he was going to say no.

He would never be able to say no to you.

"I'd love to," he replies honestly, his heart close to bursting at the gesture.

"Great. Go outside."

Harry frowns, "where are we going?"

You laugh, "you outside."

"I'm confused."

"H, step outside. I'm going to fix something for us here because Tom says sneaking out doesn't fit in your schedule today," you sigh dramatically.

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