He stepped on my face | H.S. × C.S.

13.

"Holy fuck I am freezing," I say after a while. Harry takes something and sits down closer to me. I notice he is holding a blanket. He wraps it around us. "Thanks," I mump. "No problem," he says and smiles.

"Here, eat," Harry says and he gives me a sandwich. I take it and take a bite. "Damn this is good," I say. He smiles, "I am glad you like it." "Did you make them?" He nods. "Woah." He laughs. I just eat because I am hungry. We just start to talk about nothing and everything. Like we've been friends forever.

After an hour we go away. "We're not done yet," Harry says with a cheeky smile. "Why am I not surprised?" He laughs, "I don't know." We get in the car again, somehow it was still there. I still am cold and I still have the blanket around me. Harry pulls me onto his lap.

(A/N my friend Sam, Twitter: @ Samtprice, helped me with this. Show her some love x)

As soon as he puts me on his lap, my stomach drops I start to think 'holy fuck this is actually happening'. I pinch myself to check if I was dreaming, I wasn't. Butterflies form in my stomach and I feel comfortable here, almost safe in his arms. We sit there in comfortable silence for a good 20 minutes starting at the city of London. God it's beautiful, I love it here so much. I can't believe I'm here in London with THE Harry fucking Styles the one I've loved since the One Direction days (rip). No one is going to believe be that I went - well still are- on a date with Harry Styles.

"But where are we going next?" I ask. "You'll see." "If it is anything romantic again, I am gonna die." He laughs, "luckily it isn't then." I smile a little, "great." "But we're almost there though." "Wait, for real?" He nods and gives me a kiss on my cheek. I smile weakly and look outside of the window.

"We're here," he says after a minute. I get off his lap. "Wait, where are we?" I ask. "The ape park," he says and smiles. "The fuck is that?" I ask. "A place where you can climb. Come on, its fun." He takes my hand and leads me inside. "Mmhkay," I mump, "but isn't it to early to be active?" "No."

"If I die, its your fault," I say. "You won't die. I'll protect you if you need it." "Like that would do something," I mump. He wraps his arm around me again. A man walks up to us, "Harry Styles?" He asks. Harry nods. The man looks at me, "you need some joggers? It would be cold up there and a dress isn't good for these things." I nod, "that would be great." He nods and walks away again.

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OK Sorry I haven't posted in a while. But I can explain. I got a holiday break, I had a holiday (kings day, like its a thing here in the netherlands) and I just didn't was in the mood for writing

But holy fuck, Courtney read my story on camera and now a lot of people are reading it. If you are one of those people: hi there :)