niall
we sat by the window of a fro-yo shop. we were waiting for our ride to pick us up since the car was still abandoned somewhere. harry sat across from me slowly eating his vanilla frozen yogurt. he had barely made a dent in it in the past fifteen minutes.
"is there something wrong with your fro-yo?" i asked. a small smile played on his lips.
"no, it's rather delicious. thank you." he said looking up at me. his green eyes held sadness. i kept myself rom sighing in defeat and just gave him the best smile i could manage for him. a car horn beeped outside signaling our ride. we both stood up and headed for the door. harry's sticky hand found their way to mine. and despite my hate for dirty things i didn't mind his hand in mine at all.
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vintage//narry
Fanfiction"i believe in love at first sight, i just think it takes while for you to realize you're in love."
