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

| 35 | Illusion |

'No baby, this is not an illusion.

I've really got my heart out on my sleeve.'

-Illusion. One Direction. 2014.

| Lily's Point of View |

"Babe! Babe! Babe! Look!" Harry shouted. I turned around quickly and seen Harry juggling three oranges. He had the biggest smile on his face as he did this. I couldn't help but smile back and raise my eyebrows in awe.

"You're doing great sweetie," I said sarcastically. Harry smacked his lips and narrowed his eyes as he had a small smile lingering on his face still.

"Don't say it unless you mean it," he said as he continued to juggle.

"Quick, give me another one," he said. I laughed a bit and grabbed another orange and threw it into his juggling ring. He caught it and quickly changed the pace of his movements and he was now juggling four oranges.

"Huh?" He said with a smile as he raised his eyebrows, waiting for approval.

"Amazing. You're a real show stopper," I said still with a sarcastic tone. He rolled his eyes playfully once more.

"Throw me another one," he said still focusing on the oranges in the air. I raised my eyebrows a bit surprised at his command, but did what he said, and within seconds he was now juggling five oranges.

"How's this, huh?" He said, now really focusing on the oranges. I couldn't help but smile at him and nod my head.

"Okay, that's actually very cool," I smiled. Harry then dropped his hands and looked at me with a giant grin as the oranges fell to the floor.

"Yes!" He said pulling his fist back in a celebratory manner. I laughed and walked over to him, kicking the oranges out of the way. I threw my arms around his shoulder as his hands went to my waist.

"Were you trying to impress me, Styles?" I asked. He looked down and licked his lips as he smirked at my comment.

"I will never stop trying to impress you," he said now leaning in and giving me a kiss. I smiled into his kiss and pulled him closer to my body. He did the same and I couldn't help but want him more and more.

Suddenly, my eyes shot open to a very loud sound. I looked to the side of me and realized, it was just a dream. And Jared was right next to me.

What the hell? Why was I dreaming of Harry again? And another memory?

Suddenly, my thoughts were cut off by knocking. I could only assume that's what woke me up in the first place. I got out of bed trying my best not to wake up Jared, which I successfully managed. I went to the living room and opened up the door to see Harry standing there with balloons and flowers in his hands.

He smiled as I opened up the door and we made eye contact.

"Good afternoon, or should I say good morning? Just waking up?" He asked. His voice was very upbeat and cheerful, like he had all the energy in the world.

"Uh.. yeah, had a nap. What time is it?" I said fixing my hair a bit.

"About to be four," he said with a chuckle.