N.S. [narry au]

letter

NS,

Yes. I want to go to prom with you. And I know how stupid I sound saying this but I honestly want to go to prom with you even though I don't even know your fucking name. I want to hold your hand and slow dance with you in the middle of the room where I can show you off. I want to graduate with you and experience that ten second moment when we throw our caps in the air with our hands laced together. I want to take you home and take your clothes off and kiss ourselves into a bliss we can't leave. I want to buy an apartment and come home to your smiling face (or vice versa) and engulf you in hugs and kisses before making you a fantastic dinner by yours truly. I want to go out and get drunk with you so we can come home and just laugh off the alcohol and get drunk on a new substance; each other.

I want you more than I could ever imagine.

And I don't care if you're a girl or a boy.

Hell if you're a boy so be it. I may be bisexual.

I think I've fallen in love with you. You and your words.

-Harry