Harry's the Type of Boyfriend

♡ five

WILLOW, HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE YOU'VE WORKED ON THIS STORY?!

Who the hell knows??????

I'm pathetic, I know.

ANYWHO, I seriously forgot about this book but here I am, publishing chapter five??

Enjoy!! Xoxo

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Harry's the type of boyfriend who would always be humble, no matter his status or how the world outside perceived him as. But, it doesn't mean that he would never get cocky here and there for all of the silliest of reasons. He would love to tease you whenever he'd catch you gawking at him, out of pure astonishment and the intense amount of love you held for him.

So one day, when the two of you were at home watching a movie, you just could not stop staring at his face. You barely even payed attention to the movie, because Harry suddenly became the movie as you drawed your eyes innocently all over him, taking in and appreciating what was in front of you. Harry had let you, pretending he never noticed even though he knew you were. How could he not? You were basically drooling over him.

It was sometime during the middle of the movie when Harry just started laughing. Laughing so hard that it made you start to giggle even though you weren't exactly sure why he even was.

"What?" You asked, although you knew why he was deep down. He had caught you.

"You know, a picture would last longer, love." He turned to you, smirking. His left dimple only popping. There was that cockiness that made you roll your eyes.

Your cheeks flushed. But you gathered back your confidence when you grabbed ahold of your phone that laid on the coffee table. You swiped the screen to open the camera and positioned it at a perfect angle to capture Harry's face.

"What're you doing?" Harry's brow quirked as he twisted your phone in his direction. "I wasn't being literal, Y/N, when I said a picture would last longer." His small giggles filled your ears and left you feeling warm.

"I know you weren't, dummy. But you're right, a picture would last longer. So, here I am, taking a picture. Now if you don't mind, could you smile or something?" With a shake of his head, he obeyed your demand and did his most epic and full blasted smile he could possibly pull.

You quickly took the picture (or maybe it was two or three pictures), and smiled, satisfied with the results.

"You're absolutely adorable." You smiled, kissing his cheek and you both laid back as Harry grabbed the remote.

"I know I am, duh. Now this time can you actually watch the movie with me instead of stalking my face?" His playful cockiness returning, making you pinch his arm, a scrawny and high pitched screech erupting from his lips.

Was it the awkward way his voice screamed when you pinched him, his playful cocky remarks, dimpled smiles, or god made face that made you fall, so madly in love with the boy before you? You had no clue. Maybe a little bit of each and so much more. All you knew was that you would always prefer to gawk at his beautiful face than watch any movie. ♡

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Soooooo, hopefully I'll remember to update this book next time?? Who knows lol.

- Willow xx