"Your hair is so curly today." She mumbled, toying with a loc of his hair at the bottom of his neck.
"You don't like it?"
"No, I love it. It's cute." A soft smile appeared on her face. She took a deep breath and laid her head against his chest moving her arms down to hug his lower waist. Her actions caused harry to wrap his arms around her shoulders tightly and press a kiss to her hair.
"If somebody said to me in 2014, that four years from then I'd be head over heels in love with Harry Styles, I'd have said they were fucking crazy." She laughed.
"It's crazy to think that all those times I looked straight at you during a performance, I had no clue what the future held for me." Harry chuckled and played with her semi tattooed fingers.
"Random question, but did you ever have a crush on one of the other boys? Like a silly, 'never gonna happen, I just think they're cute' crush. Don't take my question seriously, I could care less cause you're mine now." He laughed and she smiled in admiration. Harry was just, 'that' guy. The guy who knew how loyal his girlfriend was to him. The guy who treated his lover like the princess she is.
"Liam." She stared simply and Harry shrugged. "That's not really that surprising actually. He's a lot like you, s'probably why you both get on well."
"I just thought he was cute. He had always been really nice to me, so I had a little puppy crush on him. It's that little crush that you have and you're just like "wow he's so dreamy and sweet". But that's it, I wasn't in love with him or anything." She shrugged and noticed Harry begun to pull out his phone and was scrolling through his contacts.
"No harry- I swear to god if you call him I'll fight your ass!"
"Hello? Liam? Hey mate!" Harry smirked trying to push Ariana away from the phone.
"HARRY STOP!"
"Oh yeah, I called you because Ariana just told me she had a crush on you a few years ago."
"HARRY EDWARD FUCKING STYLES! LIAM DONT LISTEN TO HIM HES LYING!" Ariana screamed and tackled him to the floor, harry still smugly telling Liam what she had told him.
"Oh you wanna speak to her? Sure thing lad!"
"Harry I swear to god- h-hey li." She stuttered when a deep chuckle sounded through the phone.
"You? Ariana Grande? Fancied little ole me?" Ariana laughed nervously and glared daggers at her boyfriend who was on the floor laughing his ass off.
"Uh, cute story..." she trailed off.
"I've got time." Ariana could practically hear the smirk in his voice.
"Okay, yes for fucks sake, I had a crush on you. I mean could you blame me though? You were always acting all fucking nice and shit. I'm literally 5000% sure I'm not the only one who had a crush on you." She mumbled and rolled her eyes, causing Liam to chuckle ONCE AGAIN.
"You're cute." Is all he said and Ariana shrugged, even though Liam couldn't see her.
"I know." She said in a nonchalant tone, trying to ignore the fact that she just told Liam Payne of all people that she used to have a crush on him.
"I've gotta go, love. But I'll see you in a few days for promo."
"That's okay. See you next week babes."
"Bye, darling." He laughed and the line went dead.
"Harry Styles, I'm going to kill you." And he ran. Fast.
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Yeah this was.... yeah. btw theres literally no drama and all fluff in this book so... oof
