"Get up you two!" Louis yelled, jumping on the bed. I rolled over, and saw Harry was shirtless. Wow. Ok. "Louis. Go away!" Harry moaned into his pillow. "But-" "Go eat breakfast with Niall." Harry interrupted. Louis left, and Harry noticed I was up. "Hey, babe." He smiled, his voice raspy, and deep. "Someone's blushing again." He laughed, pulling me closer to him. Then I noticed he was only in his boxers. CALL 911. IM DYING. He touched his nose to mine. "Lets go back to sleep." I smiled, as he put his arms around me. "But it's almost 10." He laughed. "But I like being here, with you, like this." I replied, looking into his green eyes. "Someone's blushing." I smiled. I put my head on his chest, and I really couldn't be happier.
"Wake up, beautiful." Harry sang. "Huh?" I asked, raising up, and rubbing my eyes. I got out bed, and Harry did the same. "Umm.. I should probably go get ready..." I yawned. Harry nodded, and showed me the way out. "Oh, here." Harry smiled handing me a room key. I kissed his cheek, and walked to my room.
I inspected my outfit in the mirror. Oversized white t-shirt, and black skinny jeans, with a grey beanie over my curled, blonde hair. Big shirts are ma' thing. Werk it. I made a face in the mirror, before walking out of the bedroom, and grabbing my purse.
"Hi, baby!" I smiled at Lux. "Umm... Flore... We've got a couple hours before the concert... And uhh... I was wondering if you want to go out?" Harry asked, rubbing the back of his neck. AS IF I'D SAY NO. "Yes! I'd love to!" I smiled, kissing his cheek, and then rubbing the pink lipstick off him. "Sorry..."I smiled. "It's fine!" He laughed, taking my hand. I intertwined our fingers, and we left.
"Where are we going?" I asked, still holding his hand. "I don't know." He shrugged. "You're so cute." I laughed, under my breath. "What was that?"Harry asked. "Oh... Umm...You're cute?" I said, it came out more of a question. "Really?!" He laughed. "No. Correction. You're hot." I laughed. He laughed. "Well, if I'm hot, then you're gorgeous." He smirked. THAT BOY.
"Hey. I've got a joke." Harry smiled. I playfully rolled my eyes, "And that would be?" I asked. "Knock knock." "Who's there?" "A cow goes" "a cow goes who?" "No. A cow goes moo." I was dying. Legit. Well maybe not legitlegit. We were both laughing. I wrapped my arms around Harry's chest? Under his chest? I don't know... I just kind of hugged him... We just kind of walked like that.
"Ooh. Starbucks." I smiled, pulling away from Harry. "C'mon, then." I smiled again, taking Harry's hand.
Harry walked over and handed me my coffee, before setting down across from me. "Ummm... Second thought, lets drink this on the way back." Harry said, taking my hand before I could protest. He pulled me out of Starbucks, and out onto the pavement. "What was that about?" I asked, taking a sip of my hot coffee. "Marimba..." Harry mumbled. "What." I asked, but it didn't really sound like a question. "I don't like it..." He stated. "Oh..." I felt a bit awkward... I didn't want Harry to feel uncomfortable... Then I tripped. Not like 'oops! almost fell!' No full on fall to my death. "Oh my god.... Are you ok?" Harry laughed. "I spilled my coffee." I fake pouted. "Here." Harry smiled, pulling me up with one hand. "Thanks." I smiled back, before throwing my cup away in a trashcan. "Your arm..." Harry said. I looked down at my arm, which had a small, bleeding scratch on it. "It's fine." I smiled. "But you're bleeding." Harry said, poking my arm. "Really. It's fine." I smiled, kissing his cheek. "Umm... Flore?" Harry asked. "Hmm?" I replied. "Would you maybe like to be my girlfriend?" Harry asked quietly. "I don't know..... I'll have to think about it..." I smiled. "Ok. I've thought about it. Yes." I laughed, kissing his cheek.
"Hi. Sorry we haven't got the chance to meet you yet... We've been on voice rest." An Australian boy smiled. Guessing they're 5sos? Probably because you know me. #imasmartcookie. "I'm Flore." I smiled, giving him a hug. " I'm Luke, and this is Ashton, Calum, and Michael." He smiled. Each one of them hugged me, then I noticed Harry awkwardly sitting on the couch watching them. "Well, I really must get back to my wonderful boyfriend!" I said dramatically, before jumping on the couch beside Harry. "Yo dawg. What's the craic?" I asked, mimicking Niall. "You're so weird." Harry laughed. "Whatever!" I smiled. "C'mon. We've gotta get you ready." I smirked poking his chest. "Is that code for something?" He asked, raising his eyebrows. "Nope." I laughed, pulling him up.
"Good job, guys!" I smiled, giving Luke, Calum, Ashton, and Michael a hug. "Thanks Flore!" They all laughed. "Ready?" I asked Liam, Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Harry. They nodded and I gave them all a kiss on the cheek for good luck. "Here." I smiled, kissing Harry quickly on the lips, before he had to run out on stage. "Hello, London!" They all smiled at the crowd. They were visibly happy. After all, they were living the dream. The crowd screamed way louder then they did for 5sos. I know I just met them, but they're just so humble, like the boys you go to school with (But better looking, and a million times more talented). I loved each one of them, and I'm super proud.
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Beneath Your Beautiful
RandomLou Teasdale, a new matchmaker sets up one of her friends, with one of the boys. Read to ding out more.