I get off of Harry and offer him a hand up, he takes it and gets up. My eyes meet the ground and he smiles "do you wanna maybe, come over?" Harry asks and wiped off his now dirty jeans, I look up at him and think. Should I go? Akdjsjskwjsj my mind was going crazy "u-um okay..yeah I'll come over." I say, he nods "good." He says and grabs my small hand, leading me back over to the blanket, we grab our Chinese food and get back into the car. For the second time I was heading to Harry's house, I never thought I would even see this man again. We arrive and I hop out, still holding my food, I go inside, remembering the house interior. The smell of Harry's house was comforting and made me feel safe for some odd reason. We both slipped off our shoes and went into the living room. "Your house is really lovely." I say as I continue to look around. Harry smiles "thank you, I designed the blue prints myself, but of course I didn't build it" I giggle as I sit cross cross applesauce on the comfy white couch. "Are you single baby?" I looked at him "o-oh um yeah..I am. I've actually never had a relationship before" I say shyly and blush with embarrassment, he raises an eyebrow "really? Seems hard to believe, you're such a pretty boy" he coos. I smile and shrug "thank you but I'm not all that great..but what about you..are you single?" Harry chuckles "I don't really date people. So yes I am single."
"What do you mean you don't date people?" My eyebrows knit together.
"I don't like being tied down." He explains. I just nod softly "oh okay.." Is all I say, I was kinda upset. So the chance of Harry and I dating was out. Oh god Louis, that probably didn't even cross his mind, he doesn't like you in that way, no one ever has. Harry looks at the time on his watch, it was around two o' clock. "What would you like to do princess?" I timidly shrug and bite my lip, I had an idea. "W-we could um..bake cookies?" I suggest. Harry chuckles "okay baby we can make cookies." He stands and makes his way to the kitchen, I follow after like a baby duck follows its mum. Harry gets out all the stuff and sets it out, I didn't mention to him that I baked but I do a little bit. I grab the big bowl and start putting the ingredients inside it, Harry watches my every move, making my heart beat. I swear he does it purposely.
I mix the ingredients and add the chocolate chips, it was now cookie dough. I dip my finger inside the bowl and stick it in my mouth, humming at the taste "it's so good!" I squeak "wanna try?" Harry shakes his head "no thanks cutie" he says kindly. I pout and dip my finger In it again and go over to Harry. Bopping the mans nose, making the cookie dough go all over it. I giggle loudly, Harry grins "you think this is funny?"
I nods and continue to laugh, my eyes crinkled at the sides. Harry chuckled and grabbed some flour, throwing it at me . I screeched "hey!" I giggled and wiped off my now powdery face. Harry smiles at me. We played around with the food for awhile then finally put the cookies in the oven, it took around 15 minutes for them to cook. I took them out, Harry was in the living room sitting on the couch, just on his phone. I placed some cookies on a plate and poured two glasses of milk. I returned to the living room and set the stuff down on the coffee table. Harry sees them and grabs one, taking a bite
"Do you like my cookies?, they're made just for you" I says and pick one up for myself.
