Hello - A Harry Styles Fic

Dreaming About Who We Used To Be - Part 3

You were on your way to Harry's house, currently. You just left the studio and picked up some dinner, so now you were on your way. It had been a few days since your meeting and reconnecting with Harry. You two had talked on the phone and texted a few times since, but this was the first time that you two will see each other in person, since then.

You would be lying if you said that you weren't nervous, but you were. It was almost like another first date or something again. It was weird though, how you can go years without seeing or speaking with someone, but still, have feelings for them. You get to his house and park your car. You turn off the car, grab the food and your bag, before heading to the front door.

You ring the doorbell, and soon he opens the door.

"Hey." He smiles.

"Hey." You laugh.

"Come in." He says moving out of the way. He shuts the door, once you're inside and takes the food from you, walking over to a spot on the floor.

"You remembered." You smile.

"I remember a lot of things about you." He says.

You smile, walking over to him and sitting down. He lays out all of the food.

"Thanks for getting it." He says.

"No problem. I was leaving the studio anyway." You shrug.

'So, how is the album coming along?" He asks.

"Good. It's actually turning out to be one of my favorites, if not the favorite." You say.

"Well, I can't wait to hear it." He smiles.

"So, what about your album. It comes out soon." You say.

"Yeah, we're really happy with it and excited, I just hope everyone likes it." He laughs.

"I'm sure they will." You smile.

You two finish eating, and leave your leftovers there on the floor, as you both lay back on your sides.

"What?" You ask when you see Harry staring at you. "Is there something on my face?"

"No." He laughs shaking his head. "I just, can't really believe that we're here together right now."

"Oh." You blush with a laugh. "Yeah, it is a bit surreal isn't it."

He nods.

"So..." He says.

"Sooo.. what?" You laugh.

"What shall we do now?" He asks.

"Well, we're supposed to be getting to know one another again, so I guess.. we can tell each other if anything has changed between us." You shrug.

"I'm older now," he smirks. "And my hair is longer."

"And you're still not funny." You smirk.

"Hey!" He says throwing a rolled up napkin at you.

You giggle.

"What about you?" He asks. "Anything changed?"

"I don't think so." You shrug. "I mean I feel more mature or more aware of things now, that I might not have back then. I feel more comfortable with myself and being who I am."

"You would go with a serious answer." He laughs a bit. "But, I'm glad that you found that out." He says.

"Me too." You smile.