Official....?

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Two weeks after our date and glorious kiss Harry and I had been on multiple dates, he and the boys had left New York but here's the catch, One Direction needed another member to their crew and since I just got fired Harry managed to get me a spot in their crew, mostly assisting where I can to help the tour but occasionally being a photographer which was amazing considering it had always been my dream to be a photographer.

I was just settling into my bunk when my curly haired friend peeked his head through the curtain of my bunk.

He asked if he could join me, I agreed and he slipped in beside me, holding me tightly like he wouldn't let go and smiling, he was frozen cold.

"Harry why are you cold?"

"I've been stood out there wondering what to say for a while"

"And?" I asked curiously with a grin,

"I want this Avery, I want you and me.."

"Really?"

"Of course, so, Avery, will you officially be my girlfriend?" he smiled,

"I'd be honoured." I said dramatically,

I had never seen his face light up so bright in my entire time of knowing him, he looked so happy that his simple showed and it made him just so gosh darn adorable.

"Thank you, thank you, thank yooouuuu" he beamed then planted a soft but loving kiss on my lips.

"You don't need to say thank you Harry," I laughed,

"I know, I just like to," he grinned and snuggled his face into the crook of my neck and we both fell asleep like that.

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