I woke up to the smell of coffee brewing and the sight of my boyfriend, looking completely irresistable in just his boxers and curly hair untamed. I sit up and stretch a bit as he hands me my mug, a white cup with the word 'TEENAGE DIRTBAG' written on in thick black letters. I take a sip and smiles as he lies down next to me, leaving no space between us.
"Good morning" He says in a rapsy morning voice. I smile and kiss him, mesmerized by the way his lips felt against mine.
"We have something very important to discuss" Harry states matter-of-factly. "Like what?" I say arching my eyebrows, coffee cup inches away from my lips.
"Your birthday" He says with a smirk.
"Oh god not this again" I say rolling my eyes before taking a sip.
"Come on babe, you're turning 23. That'sa huge deal" He whines.
"Not really" I sigh, leaning over to set my cup down on his bedside table. I turn to face Harry to finish the rest of my thought. "It's just another day. I want to spend like I've spent this week..with you".
He kissed me and smiled. "I hope you do know that we are going to have the best time ever on your birhtday and there is nothing you can do about it"
"Sounds like torture" I say laughing as Harry tooks a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Get up and pack your bags Blanchard" Harry says getting out of bed.
"Where are we going?"
"A place in your wildest dreams"
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Midnight Memories: A Harry Styles and Alana Blanchard Fan Fiction
Novela Juvenil"I don't think I'm scared to love him. Love isn't the enemy. But falling in love with Harry would mean falling....and all things that fall end up broken."
