Foreign Love || Harry Styles AU {completed}

Sixty two❦

"I can never get enough"

⎨unedited⎬

The next few days went by quickly.

Ava and Avery were having dinner with us everyday, and I feel like Harry is really glad he got to redeem himself and apologize to her.

It made me think about how fast i judged him because of his past, just because i didn't know him then, I felt like i didn't know him now either. But I do.

In fact I think I know him best.
He changed. He's a better person now, and he needs to get credit for that.

He completely gained back my trust by now, but we still didn't do it. We kissed and made out like we did on our 6 months vacation but nothing more.

I'm ready for more.

Tonight Ava is headed back to North Carolina and Harry's taking me out for dinner and a movie. I feel so excited, like it's our first date when actually it must be our hundred thousandth. What can I say, love makes you feel funny sometimes. The good kind of funny though, not the I-ate-too-much-and-feel-funny-now kind, but more of the i-feel-like-its-Christmas-again kind of funny.

I like this kind of funny.

"What movie are you choosing tonight?" Harry breaks my thoughts as we walk towards the movie theater.

"I really want to see Me Before You! I read the book, it's amazing" I answer.

He slide his hand into mine "wasn't that the book that made you cry like a baby for two days straight?" He chuckles and squeezes my hand.

"I swear to God, if you watch it and don't cry, you're not human" I insist

"Well, it's pretty much always the same. One of the main characters is sick, they fall in love, and one of them dies in the end. Pretty boring" He says looking straight ahead.

"Fine mister fun breaker! What do you want to watch?" I roll my eyes, trying to fight a smile.

"How about we forget about the movie, i want to show you something" he says, his attention is back on me.

"Oh alright"

We walk a little more than twenty minutes when we arrive back home.

"Why are we home? I hope you didn't plan all of this just so you wouldn't have to watch that movie!" I point a finger at his chest, getting closer to him. The cold winter night breeze makes me shiver when I let my finger out of my pocket. 

Harry notices, and he wraps his arms around my shoulders, pulling me in his warm embrace. I can feel his chest vibrate when he laughs "no, I just need my car to show you what I want to show you" he kisses my forehead and I smile into his chest.

The ride takes about thirty minutes, and I'm looking at the window the whole time, fascinated by the city rolling before me. New York by night is so alive, there's something almost magical with this city. No wonder it always have been my favorite.

"We're here" Harry states, looking at me with a grin.

He parks the car in the parking lot of what looks like a high school.

"Brooklyn frontiers High School" I read out loud and the realization hits me. "It was your high school wasn't it?" I ask, more like a statement.