𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍, ʰᵃʳʳʸ ˢᵗʸˡᵉˢ

• 𝟎𝟑 - 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑

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as i was getting ready to meet harry at beachwood, i couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. i wanted everything to be perfect for our meetup. i took extra time to choose my outfit, making sure to pick something that made me feel confident.

with a quick glance in the mirror, i gave myself a pep talk and headed out the door.

when i arrived at the café, my heart skipped a beat as i spotted harry sitting at a cozy table near the window.

a smile spread across my face, and i couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation. i walked over to him, and as i got closer, our eyes locked. it felt like time stood still for a moment.

" oh my gosh is that HARRY STYLES?. " i jokingly greeted him with a mix of excitement and warmth. we started talking, and the conversation flowed effortlessly.

there was an undeniable connection between us, and it felt like we had known each other for longer then we did. we laughed, shared stories, and got to know each other on a deeper level.

but then, amidst the lighthearted banter, harry leaned in closer and whispered, " if i tell you something, you promiseeee not to tell anybody?"

i was taken aback by the seriousness in his eyes but nodded, agreeing to keep his secret safe. and that's when he did something unexpected.

he stuck out his pinky, a playful gesture that made my heart skip a beat. i couldn't help but smile as we locked our pinkies together and kissed our thumbs, sealing our promise with a touch of sweetness.

" niall called myla pretty, and he said he wouldn't mind if they started talking. " my heart skipped a beat, and i couldn't believe what i was hearing.

it was like a whirlwind of emotions swept through me. shock, confusion, and a tinge of happiness all mingled together. i stood up, my mind racing with ways i could get them together, but harry gently pulled me back down, urging me to lay in his lap.

we were face to face, and i could see the light in his eyes.

in that moment, everything felt so intense. we looked into each other's eyes, trying to process the unexpected revelation. it was a mix of vulnerability and trust, as we navigated through the complexities of emotions.

as i looked into harry's eyes, a rush of emotions overwhelmed me. after a moment of silence, i couldn't help but speak my mind. " i can see them together, but if they ever ended up breaking up, i wouldn't know what to do. myla is my platonic soulmate, but niall is literally my brother from another mother," i confessed.

harry's hand gently started rubbing my leg as he whispered, " i also know someone you could get with."

the tone in his voice made it clear that he was referring to himself. i couldn't help but laugh and playfully responded, " well, you gotta ask me on a date first."