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When Harry comes back in, he stands right next to me while I cook. It's really nice having him there, because Zayn and Liam are lost in each other. I've stopped listening to what they're saying, which is most likely best, and focus only on Harry and the food. I'm making.

"So, do you want to come with me today?" Harry asks me.

"Where?" I wonder as I transfer a waffle onto the growing stack.

"To practice some stuff. Punches, kicks, things like that." He shrugs. I smile.

"Sure. As long as that's not going to distract you or anything." I reply.

He shakes his head. "You won't be distracting me. Just be careful; I'm usually alone but sometimes there are other people there." He warns me. I nod.

"Okay. I'll make sure to stay out of everyone's way." I agree. He giggles.

"I just don't want them getting distracted by you. Wouldn't want to knock a few teeth out or anything, would we?" He jokes. I smile.

"No, that's not ideal." I say. He chuckles and keeps eye contact with me for a bit.

"Definitely not." He finally speaks.

Once breakfast is finished, we all eat and talk about the day ahead. Obviously, I'm going with Harry. Zayn and Liam plan to spend the day doing random stuff. Having a picnic, going to a movie, maybe some shopping or something.

After we eat, Harry and I go upstairs into my room. I make him turn around as I change into a white skater skirt and a tight wine red shirt with long sleeves. I pair it with some grey vans.

After I'm dressed, I put on some makeup, including very light pink eye shadow, mascara and eyeliner, a shade of lipstick that's between red and pink, and highlight. Then I'm ready to go.

"You look good, Louis." Harry tells me. I smile at him.

"Thank you." I respond, glancing down at my outfit.

We leave shortly after we're ready. As soon as we get in his car, Harry plugs the aux cord into his phone. Less than a minute later, The Man by Ed Sheeran is playing. I smile at him.

"I love this song." I say.

"Yeah, I remember you saying that you love Ed Sheeran. I wasn't sure if you knew this one or not, but it's one that I like and I kind of just threw together a playlist full of artists you've told me you like." He chuckles.

His words, for some reason, put butterflies in my tummy and a tingly feeling in my chest.

That's the moment that I begin to fear that I'm falling for Harry.

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