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song: that's what I like, bruno mars

also thought i'd add in this really cute gif (:

"hazza" I smiled at the gorgeous boy who stood less then a meter in front of me. God, I could barely take my eyes off of him. "Lou" he replied, a smile etched onto his pink lips. All I could think about was how soft and warm he looked. I just wanted to pull him into my arms and never let go, unfortunately that would be classed as weird, so I held my self back. Believe me, it was hard.

Apparently, and thankfully, I wasn't the only one who was thinking this, because I was soon bought out of my trance by a pair of arms engulfing my body. His long arm wrapped around my hips as mine immediately wrapped around his neck. He was taller then me so I was leaning back a little, his strong arms holding me in place. I let my head rest on his chest, just admiring the way he smelt, how his heart beat sounded a lot faster then usual, or maybe that was mine.

This position was so comfortable, and the only way I could explain it was a jigsaw. I swear my smaller form fitted into his larger one perfectly, the heat radiating off him making it better. Unfortunately, no, this hug did not last as long as it took me to describe how it felt, we both reluctantly let go when we heard a faint 'aw' from behind the place where I stood. Harrys' face was covered when we were hugging, as he was pulling himself to my neck, but when he pulled away, my mothers eyes went wide in recognition.

"Hi, I'm Harry" he introduced politely as he stepped towards her. "I know exactly who you are" she laughed. "come here hon" she pulled him into a hug. He hugged her back, a smile on his face when he pulled apart. "It's nice to meet you Mrs Tomlinson"

"oh dear" she smiled, extremely welcoming. "call me Jay, don't need to make me feel any more older" she joked. Harry let out a cute chuckle, mumbling out an alright as he faced my direction again, a grin still on his face. My mother turned to me, a joking glare on her face. "gee, thanks for warning me about who the special guest was"

I looked over towards Harry, to see him with a small smile on his face as he looked into my direction. "special? he's just some weirdo" I laughed. I watched as his mouth turned into a slight 'o' shape, but there was still a clear smile as his eyes were still slightly creased. "heyyyyy!" he dragged out. My mum laughed at us. "nice to finally meet you Harry. I'm going to go finish dinner, why don't you two go hang out for a while, I'll call out to you's when its ready" She said, smiling as she shoved us out into the living room.

"Jesus, slow down were moving" I said, just as we had made it there. She left to go finish dinner and soon enough it was just me and Hazz in the living room. "shes nice" he commented, hands shoved into his pockets. "Yeah, shes lovely" I agreed.

"anyways, come on" I grabbed his hand, leading him to my bedroom. Sure, we could have hung out in the living room, but then how else would I get the opportunity to hold this amazing boys hand? The familiar feeling of warmth spread through my body as his large hand engulfed my dainty one. Usually I'm ashamed when people realize or point out the fact of how small my hands are, but with Hazz, I honestly didn't give two shits. Maybe he was the reason why I was made this small? Wait, no, that's too deep never mind.

He followed me through the house, well actually he had no choice due to my forcefully pulling me. He laughed during the trip to my room as he realized where I was taking him. "Jeez Lou, we've already talked about this" he said, making the 'tsk tsk' sound. "and I don't re-call you taking me out for dinner"

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