Heaven

Narry

Harry can't keep his hands off me in his car. We are parked in front of Niall's house. I kiss him goodbye but he wants more

"Harry I have to go before my friend gets back"

"Let me come in with you"

"You can't"

"Please"

Harry gives me puppy dog eyes and sticks out his lip

How can I say no

"Fine but you can't stay long"

"I'll be quick"

We rush out of his car and inside to my room. Harry pushes me on the bed and kisses me aggressively

This doesn't feel right

He takes off his shirt and throws it on the ground

"Harry wait!"

"We don't have time to waste"

"This doesn't feel right"

"Your friend won't mind"

"It's not that. I'm kind of talking to someone"

"He doesn't have to know"

I frantically wake up to the sound of my alarm. It's 6:30AM. I sit up in my bed to stretch

There is no way I had a sex dream about Harry. The man I met only yesterday

I get up and brush my teeth. I put on some slightly baggy denim trousers, a white tank top, Niall's blue cardigan, and white trainers. I quietly leave the house and make my way to Beachwood Cafe.

I order breakfast and a smoothie. I look around for Harry but don't see him. I suddenly hear a whisper. I look in the very back corner and see Harry sitting alone. I walk over to him. He stands up and gives me a hug. I embrace him before sitting across from him at the table

"This place is nice"

"The food is delicious too"

"I'm not certain what I ordered"

"I'm sure it will be yummy"

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Conversation with Harry is so easy. I can't explain how lovable he is. He listens to you. He engages with you. He's so nice. When we finish our breakfast Harry suggest we hang out. I was all in since I know it would make Niall jealous.

Last night I may or may not have walked passed his open laptop and seen his messages with another girl. He was with her last night. He lied to me.

"This is going to sound weird but I need you need to meet me around back in ten minutes"

"Okay?"

"I will explain later"

Harry pays for us both then gets up to leave. He waves bye to the employees as he keeps his head down

That's odd. Should I question it? It's probably nothing

As 10 minutes pass, I walk out and around back. I quickly get into Harry's car and close the door

"Thank you for paying by the way"

"It's no problem"

We fall into a comfortable silence as Harry turns on the radio

"You don't mind if I take you to my house right?"

"Not at all"

I'm starting to think he's some kind of celebrity. Why doesn't he want to be out in public?