Too much

Chapter 24

I search for a sign with any indication to where Harry has stopped, but find nothing, "What is this place?" I ask him.

"You'll see." He grins and pulls the key from the ignition. "Come on." I reluctantly get out of the car and jog a little to catch up with him. He grabs my hand and laces our fingers together as we walk towards the building. "Stay close, okay?"

"Where are we?" I sound like a whiny toddler, but I hate being in the dark here.

He continues to dodge my question and just smiles as we make our way towards the door. Many other people are walking inside and the lot is almost full, so something must be going on.

"Surprise." He looks down at me to smile when we step inside.

My eyes widen when I instantly see hundreds of people in the club-like atmosphere enjoying and dancing along to the music of The Script.

"Tickets, please." A lady asks us as we approach the entrance and Harry pulls out two of them from his pocket.

"I can't believe this." I squeeze his hand with excitement. "I love The Script."

"I know," he smiles.

"How?"

"You always make me turn up the radio when one of their songs comes on, and you're always listening to it when you study." He replies cooly, pulling me towards the stage. It's not a big concert, standing room only and not as many people. I prefer these concerts, it seems much more intimate.

"Surprised?" He chuckles.

"Very." I nod. "You're good, Styles."

I can't believe he brought me here. I never expected our first date to be anything more than dinner and maybe a movie, let alone a concert of my favorite band. His attention to detail makes my insides melt. He puts on such a tough exterior, but on the inside Harry's sweet and thoughtful.

"Dance with me." He shouts over the loud music and pulls me closer to him. We spend the night enjoying the music and each other's company, and I know I'm trying to savor this moment. It's seems too perfect, like something you see in a movie.

"I think that was the best night ever." I smile as we walk to Harry's car after the concert.

"So you had fun?" He asks and helps me into the car.

"I think that would be an understatement, thanks for doing this Harry." I smile. He leans in to kiss me and pulls away too quickly to shut my door. I watch him as he jogs around the front of the car to get in the driver's seat, wondering how I got so lucky.

"I had fun too." He states as he begins driving. "Do you want to go to Liam's house? Everyone's hanging out there."

I contemplate if I really want to go for a second. I mean Harry told Louis earlier that we were dating so they know, but it will still probably be awkward.

"It's getting late, I should probably be getting home." I tell him and he nods. Once we finally get to my house, I unbuckle my seat belt and lean over to kiss him before I get out. I was going in for just a simple goodbye kiss, but he wasn't having it.

Harry buried his hands in my long hair, pulling my face towards his as he deepened the kiss.

"Thanks for tonight." I smile when I finally catch my breath. "Have fun at Liam's."

"Wait," he says just as I reach the for the door handle. "Can I come inside?" I give him a small nod and a smile grows on his face as he climbs out of the car himself.

"You don't want to go to Liam's?"

"No."

I don't question him further and lead the way inside. I'm glad that our night isn't ending quite yet, but I'm worried of his intentions. Yes, we've spent multiple nights together before, but now that were officially dating, I don't know what to expect.