Gotta be you... because nobody compares

Amazing Dinner Date thingy

---Harry's POV---

We were walking out of the lobby when the papparazi began asking millions of questions.

"Harry, how does samantha feel about this?" fuck. I hope Adelaide didn't hear that. I grabbed her hand tighter and  walked towards the car. I opened the door to the passenger's side, letting her sit down. Jogging around the car, I was wishing she didn't hear them say samantha. I opened the drivers side and slid in.

"How about some italian food?" I asked her. She nodded softly. (a/n idk if he likes italian. Hope he does haha)

We drove to a quiet Italian restaraunt. Not many people were there. We had lost the photographers a ways backs. This was good. Quiet was good. I pulled the chair for her, like a true gentlemant should. I ordered spaghetti as did she. We were quiet for a while. Until she asked the one thing I was dreading.

"So, who's samantha?" she asked looking at her napkin, emberassed. I almost spit out my water. shit.

"Umm... She's a girl I was kinda talking to a few weeks ago." I mumbled.

"was or still is?" I couldn't tell her that I just decided to stop texting Samantha back once I met Adelaide. I had to think fast.

"Well, we just decided to be friends instead." she smiled, good. This was going to be ok.

---Adelaide's POV---

Friends, they're friends. Good, this is good. Why was I freaking out, me and him weren't official, were we?

"So, how do you think your first performance went?" He said smiling. He wanted me to explain my choice of song.

"Well, besides from all the hate tweets, I think it went really well. I sang this AMAZING song for this amazing guy. I just hope he took hint" I joked around

"I think he did. He'd gotta be an idiot to not notice."

"well, he's been acting like an idiot for a couple of days... I just wouldn't let go." I said messing with my napkin. The waiter placed the food infront of us. But I was focused on my napkin. Too shy to look up at Harry.

"why wouldn't you let go?" Harry asked. He was teasing. He knew exactly why. I rolled my eyes.

"Because He is the only guy that has actually listened to me, and wanted to get to know me for me. The last guy I THOUGHT I had gotten to know well...turned out to not really want anything to do with me" He nodded. he knew I was talking about Liam. We continued eating and having small talk. Harry was truely a gentleman. I'm not sure if I was falling deeper and deeper in lo- like with this guy, but I couldn't just let this feeling go.

"well, I think it's time for us to go. Have you packed yet?"

"yyyeeaa--- no." we laughed.

"well you should get to it. I mean, We will be having moments like THIS alot, so don't worry." We were? I couldn't help but grin like an idiot. I loved moments like this, and knowing we were going to have months of time together, make me giddy.

We walked back into the hotel. The paparazzi has died down so only a few were shooting pics of us. Thankfully, these photographers kept their distance. Harry was holding my hand tightly. I couldn't help but get butterflies over this.

At my door, I stayed facing the door for a long time. My back, towards Harry. Everything was quiet for a while before Harry broke the silence.

"Is everything ok?" he asked. I couldn't breath. How could I tell him I was nervous about him coming over. How could I tell him I wasn't sure what WE were exactly.

"It's just.. the last time I went out with one of...ya'll... It turned into something more... and I woke up alone. And then I lost my best friend...you." I tear was rolling down my eye. I was unsure what he'd say.

"Hey hey hey," he turned me around and looked me straight in the eyes. His green eyes made me weak in the knees. "I would never leave you alone again. Especially after something like...that" He kissed my cheek. "goodnight kitten," he said while turning around.

"H-harry, you can come inside if you'd like" I wasn't completely sure, but at the moment, I knew I wanted this.

I unlocked the door and walked in. I was about to turn to tell Harry to come in, but he already had. Infact, he was right behind me, closing the door. He turned back and walked towards me. Hands resting on my waist. I was definately getting weak in the knees. He kissed me on the lips. He was being so soft. This wasn't going to be just another one night stand, this meant something... I hope.

(a/n the next chapter WILL have a sex scene. You have been warned guys. Thank you:))