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I had a dream that night about when Harry and I first met. It was as if I was sitting in my kitchen watching Harry and I talk to each other for the first time. I could tell that I really liked him, as he was flirting with me and calling me beautiful. I just didn’t know it at the time. In the dream I was leaning back against the counter and Harry, in his black t-shirt and jeans, put one of his hands of my waist and gave me a light kiss. I must be smiling in my sleep. Harry pulled away and smiled at me even though I only saw the back of his head from where I was sitting in my dream. I looked like the happiest girl in the world.
“Marry me Harry,” I asked in the dream.
He smiled at me and kissed me again but didn’t say anything. The kiss was longer this time. He pulled away and turned around busying himself with something I couldn’t see.
“Harry?” I said but he didn’t turn around. When he did, he kissed me again and then disappeared. I sank down to the floor and started crying. I watched myself cry but I couldn’t do anything about it. I just watched.
I woke up and I felt sweat on my forehead. I turned and saw Harry’s face buried in his pillow. He was still here. I let myself fall back into reality and realize I was still with Harry. I felt something on my left ring finger and remembered everything that happened. How Harry proposed to me in my living room at almost eleven ‘o clock, how he told me he loved me before we fell asleep next to each other, everything.
I looked at the clock. It was almost five ‘o clock and I wanted Harry. I was getting the weird feeling in my abdomen again, but I had to brush it off until later. Harry was fast asleep in another world next to me.
HARRY’S P.O.V.
I was in a weird dream. I was in the middle of nowhere. Literally, everything around me was white and vacant. I saw Maya lying down far ahead of me. I started walking towards her; maybe we could get out of here together. Something was holding me back from getting any closer to her though. I tried yelling out her name and she looked at me and waved. Her smile spread across her lips. I called for her to come to me but she looked at me confused. I kept calling out her name but it was as if she couldn’t hear me and could only see me. I continued trying to run to her, but an invisible force held me back. Then, Maya walked away, leaving me completely alone. The dream ended there and I fell into unconsciousness still.
“Harry…” I heard Maya whisper the next morning. I slowly awoke from my sleep and smiled weakly at her.
“Morning beautiful,” I mumbled. I hated my morning voice. She giggled though.
“Your morning voice is so sexy Harry Styles…” she ran her hand through my hair and I pulled her closer to me.
“Is it really?” I said smiling.
“Mmm… What would you say if I told you I wanted you right now…?” she whispered and I looked at her. I would love that actually. Her lips were practically on mine and her eyes were half closed.
“Really?” I whispered back and she nodded. “Well Mrs. Soon-to-be Styles, I would say yes.”
She smiled, “Yay…” I kissed her lightly.

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Nothing More, Nothing Less (A Harry Styles Love Story)
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