It's always been you (a Harry Styles fanfic)

Curly haired boy

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Night had fallen fast because it was winter, so it was earlier dark. The evening was filled with lots of laughter but sometimes serious moments too. At one point I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. I didn't know why because Finn hadn't done anything, i just felt like something wasn't right. And then I saw it. There at the door, talking to the nice man in the tux, I recognized the brown curls which scent I used to be so familiar with. That raspy voice that used to sing to me when I was having a bad day. That person that used to make me happy. Harry. I couldn't help but stare at him. I still heard Finn talk about something but it seemed like he was miles away. Slowly Harry turned his head and when he saw me, his laugh made place for a shocked expression. Now his green eyes were looking into mine for the first time in a year. Not even when I was yelling at him the other day, I had felt so close to him. It was strange that by just looking into his eyes I knew exactly what he was thinking. Suddenly we were both snapped out of our little stare contest as the person who was talking to us, tried to catch our attention. I noticed the man ,who Harry had came with, tap on his shoulder repeatedly and Finn was waving his hand in front of my face.

'Hellooo Lacy. Are you okay?' I shook my head to get back to reality and looked at him. God he was so gorgeous it made me smile.

'Yeah, I'm fine. I'm sorry what were you saying?'

'It doesn't matter. It wasn't important. But could you excuse me I have to use the toilet?' After a few seconds of him not getting up, I realized he was actually waiting for an answer.

'Oh yes ofcourse.' I said, but actually I was scared that Harry would come and try to talk to me when he was gone. And ofcourse, as soon as Finn dissapeared through the doors, that had a little plastic guy on it, I saw Harry stand up and make his way to my table.

'Can I sit down?' He asked nervous.

'What do you think?' I looked at him with the most awful look I had because I knew he didn't like that.

'Fine. I just wanted to say that I had no idea you were here and I had no intention in disturbing your date.' He said emphasising 'here'.

'Why wouldn't I be here? Do you think the only guys I go out with are poor farmers who couldn't even afford an egg even if it was free?' I knew that wasn't what he meant, but i did know that he would get really uncomfortable and annoyed. He would role his eyes, run his fingers through his hair and take a deep breath to stay calm. And yes, out of the corner of my eye I could see him do all these things. I wasn't looking at him. I was just looking at my hands playing with my napkin.

'You know that's not what I meant.' I shrugged my shoulders.

'You better go back to your table. Finn can be back any second and I don't really feel like intoducing you two.'

'I understand.' He turned on his heel to walk away but then changed his mind and looked back at me.

'Good that you followed my advice by the way, you really do look good in that dress.'