Harry's pov:
Maybe it was meant to be. Maybe it was our destiny to be together. I dont know what it was. I can't be sure. The only thing I can be sure about is that I cant imagine myself being with someone else, neither him not being with me.
It just doesn't feel right waking up in the morning without staring at him sleeping next to me.
It may sounds cheesy, but the idea of living without this annoying tiny person makes me sad.
Do you know how it feels when you look at the sun? The way it blinds you and you cannot see anything at all? That's me when I look at him, when I look at his petfectly imperfect face.
I don't know what made me fall for him so hard. It may was his deep blue eyes and his charming smile. Or his cute laugh and his minuscule hands which fit so right into mine. But my instict tells me that it was his amazing personality. The personality which played a huge role to help me find who I truly was. The person I am now.
All love stories are special, but ours is my favourite and I keep bringing up in my mind the way we first met before going to bed for sleep. All the pain I felt then, deserved the moments I have with him now.
Many people criticized us. A boy with a boy? They believed that we are strange and abnormal. That our love wasn't like theirs. Well, it wasnt. Our love was surely stronger and nobody has felt the way I feel everytime I see him suddenly in front of me or every time our hands are touched. So why are we abnormal? Because the society promotes that we are. But we arent. We are just like everyone else out there. We are two people who are in love with each other. Why can't they understand this? He can make me feel special and different in a way nobody can.
Is that the meaning of love? Yes, it is. And I couldn't have fallen for him stronger than I have now.
I just can't imagine my life without him. Nobody can make me feel so special that he can. He has the ability to light up my day without even much effort.
When I feel sad he is the one who is able to replace my tears with a smile. For example when I had a strong arguement with my sister and we hadnt talked for days he was the person who was there for me.
"Hey, are you okay?", he said by coming close, sitting next to me and startling me.
I didn't respond as he stroked my hear and whispered in my ear:
"How about telling me one of your knock-knock jokes? I promise I will pretend that they are funny", he said teasingly and he made me laugh really hard. He was there all night hearing me telling these annoying jokes and explaining why I was angry with my sister. Also, he was the one who covered me with a blanket when I closed my eyes at 2.00 o' clock and the one who kissed me on the forehead before whispering good night.
Well, its obvious that he is the only person who can make me happy only by holding my hand tightly or by doing all these little things that only him knows that I love. Like giving me a big hug or maybe a cup of hot chocolate..
Chocolate its like a medicine which always helps me when I am down. He knows it. And I am grateful that he knows it. I am grateful for having him as the one and only person with whom I can share everything. We can make a conversation about everything that crosses up my mind, even though it may is the silliest thing. I know that I can trust him. And he can trust me, too.
I remember the night when he told me that he sleeps with his Teddy-Bear that his grandma had given to him when he was 3 years old. He blushed when he looked at me and he was expecting that I would be starting laughing. But I didn't. Of course I didn't. How would I dare? It was far the cutest thing I have ever heard and I wanted to hold him into my arms so much that moment, so I embraced him.
I still remember clearly that hug. The way his body fit with mine so perfectly, proved that we were the one and only for each other. Every piece of him just fits perfectly with mine.
"You won't leave me right?", he said quietly, squizing me.
"No, never." I said and I meant it, leaving a tear fall down.
"Promise me Harry". He didn't want to be heard like that, but the way he whispered these words made him look so small and breakable. It was like he was begging me and the thought of hin wanting us together forever made my heart beat really fast
" I promise Lou".
