I walked all around the hotel room on my toes, searching for just a small spot that’s hard to see, but in the hotel room it was difficult, it didn’t have much but the beds, living area and bathroom, seems like the bathroom it is. I walked into the bathroom and opened the cabin under the sink and crawling myself in there; I wasn’t big fans of small spaces, but this would have to do so I could win the game. I grabbed the cabin door with my fingertips softly as I closed the door; for the last couple of hours all harry and I were doing is playing games we used to as a child. I wore a pair of his boxers and a white shirt of his since I’d forgotten to bring myself a pair of pajamas.
The thought kept hitting us all night; first real night of his tour starts tomorrow night. So I have all of this night and most of tomorrow morning to be with him, and then he’s gone, he’s gone to go tour the States and I’m stuck here with University and a bitch called Leah who wants to me to ruin Harry’s heart and I could basically have every girl on planet earth to hate on me for breaking their idol slash celebrity crush slash ‘future husbands; heart. I’m the purpose of them finding out their little Harry Styles is heartbroken or will be heartbroken… If only I could convince Leah to just drop everything.
“Ten.” I heard Harry yell from the corner of the room. I could tell he was having the time of his life by the way he had so much energy and the way he smiles, it reaches his eyes; crinkles form around his eyes and he has a face splitting grin and his dimples are deeper than the way down to hell; which is where I would be if I continue this little mind fucking game I’m doing.
I heard Harry’s footsteps coming into the bathroom; I held my breath and waited. I don’t think he’ll find me but this little cabin echoes a bit and my breathing was uncontrollable because I didn’t want him to find me yet. I heard Harry pull back the curtains of the shower and heard him sigh, like he knew all his life that I could be there. I heard his footsteps leaving the bathroom, and the cabin door opened a bit; I cursed under my breath trying to pull it back, then I heard Harry’s footsteps coming back into the bathroom. My hand flew to my face as I tried to keep myself from blowing up my spot; I saw Harry’s eyes between the crack of the cabin doors and a bright smile on his face. Harry opened the doors and just stood there looking at me his knees were bent and he was staring at me, I peeped through my fingers seeing him there, a word not said, he just sat there and we both waited for something to happen.
“BOO!” I shouted at him as I finally took my hands off my face and wrapped them around his neck as I climbed out of the tight space and tackles Harry onto the floor. We both were laughing; Harry left his hands around my waist as I just nuzzled my face into his neck laughing. “Did I scare you?” I managed to get out as I placed my hands flat against the tiles of the floor hovering over him slightly. Harry nodded as the smile stood on his face, and my heart broke thinking about how it I’m supposed to break his heart, but I wasn’t going to let that ruin the moment I had with him.
I stood up, spreading my legs and leaning down grabbing Harry’s hand and helping the bigger guy up. He wasn’t as heavy as I thought he’d be, but he was sure heavy. He stood up on his two feet and he just stood there towering over me, he was just standing there with that goofy smile still on his mouth, his hair was wild with curls as if he had just washed it and that’s how it dried up, his airplane necklace dangling perfectly around his slender neck, the chain laid on his perfectly placed collarbones. The regular white t-shirt he wore was a bit big on him; I’m assuming it was his sleepwear usually. He had nothing else on besides the briefs he had on for the day, he’d still had his socks on because I convinced him to keep them on. I’m not a fan of feet and I told him I won’t sleep in the same bed as he is if he isn’t wear socks.
My eyes traveled back up to his face seeing his smile never leaving. It’s a good feeling you know? Knowing that you’re the one who could make the person you really like smile like that, and you’re the reason he smiles that wide and is all cheerful; you’re the one who brings it to him, you’re the one who brings him his bliss. It’s an amazing feeling knowing that I’m the reason Harry’s always smiling. And before I knew it, Harry lifted me up and over his shoulder as he walked out of the bathroom. I couldn’t help but laugh knowing that he might be the one who brings me my bliss. I can’t help but always laugh when I’m around him, and I don’t want to stop being around him, I want to be around him all the time.
