Cat Cupcakes and Love

chapter 5

Friday 6:55 PM

Bev’s POV:

 Harry should be here soon, or shouldn’t he? I hadn’t been on a date in ages, in fact wasn’t this my first date? Oh balls! My first date was with HAZZA STYLES! I can’t believe this is happening oh God what if I burp after eating the cake? What if I get flour on my face? Maybe then he’d wipe it off my face and his hands are so nice. Oh Bev stop babbling to yourself oh shit it’s 7:05 and he’s not here yet where is he???

After waiting 5 more minutes, Hazza appears through the front door of the bakery.

“I’m reaaaaaaaaaaallly sorry I was having a wee!” Harry said apologetically, “The closest bathroom is ages away.”

“You know there’s a bathroom in the bakery right?” I replied sighing.

“Oh shit I feel really bad.” Harry replied.

“Hah you’re okay.” I say, “Let’s just start baking okay?”

I lay out all the ingredients on the table, and Harry begins to measure, looking at the recipe. I start to chop the carrots, making sure they are fresh and cut into small pieces. As I start to mix everything into the bowl, Harry grabs the spoon and mixes with me. As we stand there in such a cute position, I can’t help but wonder what we look like.

Harry’s POV:

I can’t believe I walked up behind her to help her stir. Way to go Harold. Standing here feels so right, as weird as it sounds. As we stand there I notice she has flour on her face, and I remove my hands from the spoon and turn her around to face me. As I wipe off the flour, I notice how close we are. Without thinking, I lean in and kiss her.

Bev’s POV:

WHAT THE FRICKLE FRACKLE HARRY IS KISSING ME HOLY SHIT HOLY BALLS JESUS CHRIST SUPERSTAR. HIS LIPS ARE SO SOFT AND OH MY GOD HE’S PERFECT FORGET ABOUT CAT CUPCAKES I’LL TAKE HARRY STYLES PLEASE.

Deep breaths Bev deep breaths. Continue your make-out with Harry. As we break away from the kiss I smile as he says,

“Bev will you be my girlfriend because you stole my heart?”

a/n:

TRU LUV I CAN’T EVEN

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