Gap / Harry Styles RW

Thirty Five

Daya- Hide Away

Kat's Pov

Looking out over Sydney Harbor, I can't help but smile. I can't believe I am home so soon. I never would have imagined I would have him here with me.

"I love it here," Harry smiles cheekily, his dimples making indents in his cheeks as usual. I reach up to poke them, which only makes him giggle. "Oh stop it!" He exclaims, screwing up my hair. 

"Ugh you're such a loser!" I laugh, somewhat fixing my hair, rolling my eyes and giving him a playful shove in the shoulder. 

He goes to return the gesture but I watch his feet cross over one another and he stumbles, it all happening in slow motion. I gasp, as he tumbles towards me. 

"Harry!" I squeal as he grabs my arm.

Oh this goof was gonna take me down with him... just great.

We fall to the ground together, my shoulder hitting the hard concrete pavement. 

"Oh my god, Katherine!" Harry looks at me with concern all over his face. 

"Why do we always find ourselves on the ground together?" I ask in mock disgust, brushing myself off and attempting to get up. 

Harry wiggles his eyebrows and smirks, before jumping up from the ground. He holds out a hand for me, "here, I'm sorry,"

Chuckling, I take his hand. "I'm not sure if I can accept your apology Styles,"

He gives me a look, helping me off the ground and pulling me into a tight bear hug. 

"Harryyy" I groan, rolling my eyes but putting my arms around him anyway. Gahhh why does he always have to smell so bloody good, and be so goddamn comfy and precious and just perfect?

"What love?" He asks me, pulling back from the hug. 

"Uh, more cuddles please," I complain, wrapping my arms back around him and I watch him smile in contentment. 

"I love you beautiful," he plants a kiss on the top of my head. 

"I love you Harold you silly boy," I squeeze him tighter. 

I shriek with surprise as he lifts me up, twirling me around and carrying me to a ledge not far away. 

"Dude what the hell?" I giggle, noticing that people are watching. I don't really care right now anyway.

I notice a few people with phones taking photos and I no longer mind about that either. We had gotten past the stage where we worried what the media or anyone said about us. All that mattered was that we could be together. 

"Kattttt," I hear a faint voice. 

I whip my head around, trying to figure out who in the world was calling out to me. 

"Katttttt"

I come face to face with Cam, who is very rudely shaking me awake. 

"What the fuck Cam!" I groan, throwing a pillow in her face. 

"Geez, chill your beans," she mutters, sitting up on the bed with an innocent expression on her face. "It's almost eleven!"

Wait, where was Harry? I was in Sydney...with him. 

Oh yeah. Harry broke up with me yesterday. 

"Yeah, yeah I had a pretty draining day yesterday you know," I grumble, coming to the realisation of what was going on.

Damn that dream seemed so real... why couldn't it be real?  

"Right, yeah but why so cranky?" She asks, combing through her hair with her fingers.

"I had the best dream ever and you interrupted!" I exclaim, dragging myself from her bed. 

"Yeah, and who was in it?" 

I sigh, "Harry,"