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"I missed your face," Harry said, smiling into the camera.
"It's been a few days, Harry," I chuckled.
"I know, but I still missed you face," he told me. "And you know what else I miss?"
I gave him a questioning look.
"Kissing your face," he said.
"Don't make me miss you even more, Styles," I warned.
"You were also very nice to sleep with."
"Excuse me?"
"I mean, I liked sleeping next to you. Niall snores and we don't get a lot of sleep on the bus anyways," he said.
"Sorry about that," I told him, giving him a reassuring smile. "But remember it's only six months."
"That's way too long," he said, pouting.
"I know," I replied. "But remember, we'll make it through."
"Yeah, right. I mean when we first started texting we bascially were always apart. So we'll get through that. But we still have that time problem. Just this time you are the one in the UK and I'm in the US."
"How was your show today?" I asked him.
"It was pretty good," he said. "The fans were crazy loud."
"I wish I was with you right now, so I wouldn't have to study," I sighed.
"And I thought you wanted to be with me because you missed me," he pouted.
"That too."
"Oh and by the way, as I predicted, we are all over the news! A fan asked me today if we were engaged."
"And what did you say?" I asked him with a slight chuckle.
"I just shrugged."
"Why didn't you tell her we're not engaged?"
"Come on, let's give them something to talk about," he said and laughed.
"That's just rude," I told him.
"Well, if they want to make up rumors, we might aswell have fun with it, right?"
"Right," I said. "Don't you want to go to sleep? It's probably around midnight in the US."
"No, we have another studio session tonight," he told me. "Although sleep sounds great right now. What were you up to?"
"Just studying," I told him.
"Did I ever tell you how proud I am of you?" He said. "You are handling your entire life so well and all of that while slaying all of your classes."
"Did you just use the word 'slay'?"
"Yes, because girl you indeed do slay," he told me, making me laugh.
"So do you."
"Did you hear from your mom or dad again?"
"Nope," I said, taking a deep breath. "Looks like I'm finally free."
"That's good."
"You know, ever since they are out of my life, I was thinking about what I wanted in life."
"And what is that?"
"I want you," I said. "And I want to grow old with you and at least two children. And maybe we'll even get a dog. We'll live in a nice house and we'll do whatever we want."
"Sounds great, but you forgot the part where I have to tour all the time," he mentioned.
"I didn't, because I don't care. I don't care if you have to tour, because that's your job and I know how much you love your job. I trust you and I love you and I know that I will never get tired of you."
"Ugh, get a room," I heard Louis shout, from the back of the bus.
Harry rolled his eyes at him. "Sorry."
"You coming, Harry?" Niall asked him.
"I'll be right there," Harry told him before turning to me. "I have to go."
"Yeah, me too."
"And just for the record: I couldn't think of anything better than spending the rest of my life with you, too."
"Good, because you'll be stuck with me for a while," I replied.
"I don't mind that at all."

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