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"This view is amazing." I break the silence between Harry and I.
The sun has set and the stars are out and it's amazing how lit up the sky looks when you're not surrounded by lights on the ground. If you look up and over the skyline, you can barely see the night sky. If you look up where we're laying, you can see every star. Even some constellations. And the moon is so bright, I've never gotten the chance to notice. I'm glad he suggested that this hill would be "our spot" because it's outstanding.
"I love it." Harry agreed.
"It's a great place to think."
"What're you thinking about?" He plays with my hair with his hand that's under my head. An action that he's done multiple times and that I love.
"Just how beautiful this is." I laugh. "What about you?"
"You."
"Me?" I turn to face him slightly but his gaze doesn't leave the sky.
"You." I see the right side of his mouth slightly grow and then I can see his full smile.
"What about me?" I wrap my arm tighter around his chest as I turn to lay on my side.
"Just how great you are. How I'm lucky to have met you. You're just so down-to-earth and I get on better with you than I do with half of my friends I've had for years. I like how you laugh at my cheesy jokes and I like how you love cheesy things. And I like how you get jealous so easily-"
"Alright, enough." I laugh and cut him off at his mention of myself being jealous.
"Should I have not said that?" He smirks.
That smirk.
"Lets not go there." I laugh.
"Where should we go?" He asks.
"Hypothetically speaking?"
"Or realistically. Like, if we could go anywhere, you and I, where would you wanna go?"
He knows I love to travel and that I wanna be able to go to as many places as possible before my time in this world is up.
"I don't know. So many places. I've always wanted to go to England, but you're from there, so let's throw that out." He gives a slight chuckle at my words. "I've always wants to go to Australia, or Greece. And Italy and France."
"Why those places?"
"England and Greece because the architecture just looks so outrageous. How precise it is fascinates me. It took years and years to accomplish some of the things in Greece and I think that should be admired and appreciated by so many. Australia because the accents are great." He laughs at my words. "Along wit the English ones. But they have this naturally pink lake and I really wanna see that. I don't know if it's toxic or if it's just something from the ground that goes into the water; I think it's so cool. Italy, because I'm Italian. Plus the food must be amazing." He laughs again.
"You and your food, Bella."
"I love my food." We laugh together and I decide to not continue on about France. "What about you Harry?"
"I've always wanted to live in America, so here I am. But other than here I haven't ever really put much thought into it. I've been to Australia and it was nice, I didn't see the pink lake though. And I wanna go to Greece because the beaches look insane."
"The water is so blue!" I gush.
"I know!" He laughs.
I nuzzle into Harry as a quick breeze rushes by that sends a chill into my body.
