I Want - Harry Styles

17

"Wow it's busy here tonight." I say, shaking a little as we park outside a packed out nightclub. The line to get in is massive and everyone's shouting and already pumped up. People and crowds make me nervous, especially with drunk people.

"Yeah, is that okay? Why are you shaking?" Harry looks at me concerned as he stops the car.

"I just don't like big crowds." I sigh, wrapping my arms around myself as it suddenly just got really bitter cold. "But it's fine."

"Okay, well it's not fine." Harry says with a smile, starting the engine.

"What are you doing?"

"We're going somewhere else." He says with a shrug.

"You don't have to do that!" I say. "I'll be fine, honestly."

"Nope, I know the perfect place, it's quite and it means we get more time to get to know each other, come on put that seatbelt back on."

I look over at him and see his little grin from the side, with his dimple showing. "Thank you." I smile as I do as he says. My pounding heart has relaxed and I don't feel cold anymore.

"How does a milkshake and pancakes sound?"

"Perfect!" I giggle. "But aren't we slightly overdressed for that?" I laugh.

"Oh no one will care" he smiles. "I certainly don't, you look absolutely beautiful."

I don't have any words for how sweet he's being tonight so I simply lean over and place a soft kiss on his cheek, leaving my lips there for a few seconds.

"What was that for?" He asks.

"You're so sweet." I say.

"Come on pretty lady, we're here." He smiles brightly. I turn and look at my favourite local cafe.

"I love this place!" I beam.

"No way, me too! I come here every Friday morning for my breakfast."

"How have we not crossed paths here before." I laugh.

"I know, crazy huh."

"Maybe we have but we didn't really see each other."

"Maybe, because I know for sure I would remember seeing you." He says before he takes hold of my hand and leads me inside.

I'm so glad I picked up that phone and called him. I can't shake off the smile on my face, my mouth is starting to ache.