Love Like No Other ✔️

My Boo

I wake up to hot breath hitting my neck. I smile and get more comfortable in his arms and close my eyes. I didn't want to cause him to have that dream again by being ripped from his arms. I hear him start to stir a little and I open my eyes to see his beautiful emerald green eyes inches from my hazel brown ones. He smiles and kisses me.

"Morning babe." His morning voice rasps. It gave me chills.

"Morning Noodles." I say and he digs his face into my neck. His warm breath hitting my neck comforts me. I let him stay like that until he starts kissing my neck.

"Noodles. Stop. It tickles." I laugh.

"He smiles against my skin and I can't help but smile.

"I love you." He says and I kiss his nose.

"I love you too Noodles." I say and he plants a soft, passionate kiss on the lips.

"What time do we leave??" I ask him softly. He checks his watch and looks at me.

"In about three hours. It's eight right now." He says and I nod.

"Alright. Guess what!" I say.

"What?" He asks.

"So, today is November eleventh right?" I say to him and he nods.

"Well, in two days, it's my birthday." I say and his eyes grow wide.

"Why didn't you tell me before?!?!" He asks surprised.

"I wasn't really thinking about it." I shrug.

"Whatever. I gotta get you something." He says and I shake my head.

"Nope. You don't have to get me anything." I say and he smiles.

"Think whatever you want. I'm definitely getting you something." He says. I roll my eyes. He kisses me and I smile.

"You're too cute." I say and he smiles.

"My perfection." He says with a nice smirk on his face.

"Whatever." I say, rolling my eyes at him.

He smiles sweetly at me and I smile back.

"I love you babe." He says and I smile wider.

"I love you too." I say and kiss him.

I smile and get out of bed.

"Where are you going???" Harry whines.

"I'm getting dressed." I say in an obvious way.

"Why?" He whines again.

"Because we have to leave soon. You need to get up too." I say and strip and put on my clothes. I don't care if Harry sees my body. He would see it later.

Harry puts on his clothes and I brush my hair out.

"What time is it babe?" He asks me.

"Nine thirty." I say and he nods.

"Okay." He says and I sigh.

"I have a question for you." I say to him.

"And what's that?"

"What's your family like?" I ask him, curious about him.

"My mum is really nice. She is funny. You would like her. She knows how to make someone smile. I miss her. My sister, Gemma, she's something. She is hilarious, just like my mum. I miss her too. My dad, he died a couple years ago. (I know this isn't true, but its just for the story.) He was a fun guy. I miss him the most." He says, a stray tear rolling down his cheek.