We arrive at the golf course and I'm hating this. I don't like golf, it's boring as hell and I'll never like it. As Harry is parking the car I see Niall and Cal taking out their golf clubs out of Cal's car.
"Was my presence really necessary today? I told you I don't like golf. It's pretty boring. And Cal and Niall are here, you can play with them or against them, whatever." I tell Harry. I know he's excited about me being here but I don't like golf. I've tried to watch it alone couple of times on one of those sports channels so when Harry talks about it I actually know what he's talking about. But it's too boring.
"Yes your presence is necessary. And I told you if you don't give it a try you'll never know if you actually like it." He smiles at me.
"That's what I said about you and look at us now, I quite like you", I say and we both laugh. "See? Try it." He puts his hand on my thigh and finishes parking the car. We both get out and Harry reaches for his clubs. "You can play with my clubs."
"I won't play, I'll just sit in the little cart and drive you guys around." He laughs and intertwines our fingers as we walk towards Cal and Niall. We say hi to both of them and head to the course. Harry takes about half hour explaining the game to me and once in a while Niall and Cal add something important to Harry's explanation. I notice that Cal and Niall take a separate cart and drive away.
"Why did Niall and Cal leave?"
"So it can be just you and me." Harry tells me.
"Just you and me? Are we going to have sex in the middle of the golf course?" He smiles at my joke and I feel his lips on mine. The kiss is soft, his lips are warm and inviting. I pull away just to push again. I kiss him and his right hand goes from my hip to my cheek. I pull away and he smiles.
"I might take your word for sex on the golf course. Not a bad idea, no one is around."
I laugh at his comment and shake my head. He is crazy if he thinks I was serious. "I love you."
"I love you too but lets go so I can show you how it's done." He's so annoying... We reach a little hole with a flag. He takes time selecting the club that he's gonna use. "Come on", I follow him.
"What? No, you play first so I can watch you and at least get an idea of how it's done."
"You know how it's done, I've seen you watch some golf on tv."
Oh God, this is embarrassing. He's gonna make fun of me. I throw my hands on my face and hear him laugh. He walks towards me and takes my wrists in his hands, removing them from my face. "I think it's cute that you watch it. Why do you watch it? You're always saying it's boring."
My face must look like a tomato by now as he smiles at me. He's desperately trying not to make fun of me, I can tell he's holding back his laughter. "Well... It's silly and stupid, doesn't matter." I walk past him and he grabs my hand, quickly spinning me back to look at him.
"No, it's not silly and stupid. I want to know why you watch it. That's it."
"You'll make fun of me."
"What? Of course I won't. I know when to make fun of you and I can tell you're embarrassed because of this", he says, poking my pink, embarrassed cheek, "so I won't make fun of you."
"Well... I watched it only twice, because... You always talk about it so I wanted to... I was trying to be a cool girlfriend and understand what you're talking about. There I said it, now lets do this so I can go home and drown myself on the tub." His arms go around my waist and my hands rest on his biceps. My head falls to his shoulder and I feel his soft laughter rumbling through his chest. He puts his hand on my cheek and raises my head from his shoulder. The shadow of the tree provides a great little fresh weather as the breeze hits our hair.
"I like that. That means you want me to like you. Well guess I don't like you, I love you a lot so... You not liking golf and being here with me on a golf course says a lot about how much you love me. So don't torture yourself watching golf, even I don't like watching it." I laugh at myself and drop my head back on his shoulder.
"Don't be embarrassed baby, it's just me." Just the guy I love most in the world found out that I watch golf so he thinks I'm cool. Yeah, not embarrased at all.
He gives me a reassuring kiss that calms me down a little as I hug him tighter. But I can tell he's holding back his laughter. "Harry stop laughing! I know that you're trying to hold it back!" I swat his arm and push him back, not holding a smile myself as I listen to his laughter from behind me.
He takes a club between his hands. "Okay I'll stop laughing but you have to give it a try. Come here", he extends his hand for me to take it. I do and he pulls me to his body.
He places the club on my hands and stands behind me. "Bend a little and keep your legs straight." I do that and I realize my ass touches his crotch. I push my ass and he notices.
"Don't do that or I'm gonna take the offer of doing it here", I laugh and he kisses my temple. I tease him again and he turns me around so fast he scares me a little. "You want to play like that? Right here, right now?"
I think he catches my caught-off-guard face as he says, "didn't think so" and he smirks.
"We can play like that later", I wink at him and he smiles. "Now show me how to play this shit or I'm gonna leave." He laughs and places the club back on my hands again. Standing behind me, he goes through the rules again and our hands grip the club. In a small swing to demonstrate, the club that we are holding hits the little ball. It goes right into the hole.
"Yes!" I scream and throw my arms in the air and he laughs loud. I throw my arms around his neck and he hugs me by the waist, lifting me so my face is at the same height as his. He kisses me again.
"It was kinda fun", I admit. "See? I told you would like it!"
"You little genius, always knowing what I'll like." I kiss him again. "I'll drive, you're a terrible driver", he tells me, settling my feet on the floor.
"Please, I'm the best driver ever. Better than you at least."
"I don't think so, baby."
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