Me, Him, and the Moon [H.S]

chapter 3 ♡°

Eden's POV

I awoke early with the brightest smile on my face. I quickly showered and put my hair in a slick pony tail along with my clothes for the day, basic denim skinny jeans and a sweater to go over. I grabbed my bag and phone a hurried down the stairs.

"morning, mum." I greeted her as I noticed she was sipping her coffee and reading the daily news.

"good morning, dear. I heard you've got a job now?!" she asked excitedly.

"yes! it's amazing!"

"I'm so happy for you! you'll make friends in no time." she said, if she only knew.

after that small chat I began to walk towards the coffee shop, it was beyond freezing out and as soon as I entered the small shop I was engulfed with many smells and a warm breeze that quickly took all my chilly vibes out of me.

"good morning, Eden!" Tom greeted me with a smile, he was cleanly shaven and looked very good.

"hello." I chirped back, I put my belongings in my little locker they provided for me.

I began my shift with the early birds rising and coming to get coffee to start they're day, or before work.

I looked at the clock it was already nearly twelve in the afternoon and I began to grow impatient for Harry.

the bell rang signalling someone entered the shop and I met the eyes of Harry. I smiled widely with a hint of shyness.

"the usual?" I decided to ask, harry chuckled.

"I'd say that'd have to do." he smiled and nodded. he paid his check and I had the workers in the back begin to make his order while I sat beside him.

"sorry I came so errrm late, work called, and we had an early studio session." he said running his lanky fingers through his beautiful mane of curls. He caught me staring at his movements and I quickly hid my face shyly.

"you're so cute." he said lightly grazing his thumb against my jawline before softly turning me so I were to face him again.

"you're so cute." I shot back giggling.

"am not! cute is not a very manly word." he huffed. he pouted like a little five year old would and I instantly fell for him. He was still a kid at heart even when he tried to be mature it came off in such a way only few could understand.

"okay, whatever you say." I winked. Harry was taken back by the sudden bravery I had to wink and I quickly got up and grabbed his coffee and gave it to him. He began to sip on the hot beverage and hummed as he did so, telling me it was good.

"I think I may just have to take you home to make me this every morning." he chuckled.

"h-Harry. have you noticed those group of people out there staring at us, ever since we sat?" I asked directing our attention to a group of men and few teens.

"oh no." he said but he was rather calm, he didn't show any sign of fear, or anxiety. absolutely nothing.

"oh no? as in a good oh no? or a bad one?" I asked.

"when has an oh no, been good?" Harry chuckled. touché. he quickly grabbed my hand and led me to the back of the coffee shop were workers were only aloud, but I followed him anyway. He showed me the back door.

"okay would it be so bad if you were to just.... I don't know -- leave?" he suddenly asked. I chuckled at how silly he sounded.

"h-Harry? you've got to be joking me... right?" I asked now suddenly stopped my laughing as Harry was dead serious.