| When We Were in Love | |H.S|

| 34 | Keep Driving |

"Maple syrup

Coffee, pancakes for two.

Hash brown, egg yolk,

I will always love you."

-Keep Driving. Harry Styles. 2022.

| Lily|

"Lily!" Harry shouted from across the house. I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes as I stood up from fixing the bottom book shelf, that I've been meaning to fix for years.

"Yes?"

"How do you want your eggs cooked today?" He shouted back.

"Uh... surprise me!" I yelled back. I took a step back from the shelf and looked at it a bit, judging it. As I continued to look at the shelf, I felt hands wrap around my waist, and a chin rest on my shoulder.

"I thought you'd say that.." Harry whispered in my ear as he slowly rocked us back and forth.

"Oh really? And why's that?" I asked putting one hand on his cheek while the other one rested on his hand.

"You've been at it with this shelf all morning. You don't really seem to be set on one design," he said now speaking into my neck. I couldn't help but smile. He knew me so well. I loved it.

"Yeah alright, we get it. You know me so well," I said rolling my eyes. He slightly chuckled in my ear and pulled my body around to face him.

"Yes I do, now get in the kitchen and eat some breakfast," he said now placing a kiss on my lips. I smiled as I kissed him back and couldn't help but love this day.

It was a beautiful Saturday morning. Harry was cooking breakfast, I was able to catch up on some cleaning and organizing, the speaker played nothing but Oldies, and we had the whole day to just love each other. I couldn't imagine doing this with anyone else.

"You need to eat," Harry said in between kisses. I shook my head slightly as I continued to kiss him.

"Let me enjoy this," I said also in between kisses.

"And if I don't?" He teased. I smirked at his comment and ran my fingers through his hair.

"I'll cry. Hard." I said now pulling away and looking at him in the eyes. He smirked at me and then quickly picked me up.

"Oh well, we can't let that happen. Now can we?"  he said gripping onto my legs, picking me up, and placing more kisses on my lips as my legs wrapped around his torso.

I was so in love with this man. I never wanted this to end.

He sat me down on the kitchen counter as he continued to kiss me. My hands were in his hair as he then moved his lips from mine down to my jaw and even lower down to my neck.

"Food's gonna get cold," he said in between kisses. I couldn't help but close my eyes and enjoy this moment.

"We have a microwave," I answered. He then came back to my lips and placed hard passionate kisses on my mouth.

"What's gotten into you?" He said in between kisses now smiling with every kiss.

"Nothing yet," I smirked. He laughed as he pulled away completely and dropped his head.

"Don't be so cheeky," he said now looking back up at me.

"I just love you," I finally admitted. Suddenly, the room got quiet and Harry and I just stared at each other. We both had lingering smiles on our faces, but before either of us said anything. Harry leaned in and placed another loving kiss onto my lips. Once he pulled away, he lingered a bit, placing a few more kisses on my face, before fully pulling away.