Outside the dangerous streets, soft dark curly brown hair flows in the moonlight mixed with street lamps which seem to illuminate strong stern features. Thick denim jacket with the bright glimmer of silver hidden inside. A shade of crystal clear gre...
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Staring at his emerald eyes so full of sincerity I smile looking down, my face completely pink. Shaking my head in astonishment at his three simple yet meaningful words. Finally voicing his feelings, his thoughts which must have entangled his mind. I cannot help but feel special to Harry, somewhere a piece of me lays in his heart as he does lay in mine.
Slowly I look up and meet his eyes, emotions shine brightly. Happiness, vulnerability yet there's one that strikes me, he's frightened at the thought of loving me. Frightened at the thought of love and loving someone.
Slowly Harry looks down all most embarrassed, instinctively I grab a hold of his firm hand giving him a reassuring squeeze. There's a lump in my throat preventing me from speaking as the tears rolling down my face. A drop lands on our connected hands and instantly Harry's face shoots up to meet mine.
His eyes wander and trace the tears that fall down my warm checks. He wipes them away with his thumb taking his time and care. A small smile appears on my face causing one to mirror on his.
"I'm not falling for you Harry Styles, I have fallen."
Harry stares deeply into my soul, as he begins to kiss the tears away causing me to laugh lightly. His curls tickle my face as he moves on top of me, his strong arms supporting his weight ensuring not to crush me.
Slowly his lips connect with mine, so soft and slow the motion sends tingles and goosebumps over my body. Every kiss warms my heart more and more, filling me inside with his affection towards me. Every fibre of my body wants him to be mine.
Slowly and agonisingly he pulls away from my red lips leaning his forehead against mine. He plays with my hair that's spread out around me as he still supports himself above me.
"I love you," I breath out searching his eyes for his reaction.
A devilish smile lights up his face, completely in awe of my words.
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Laying there in Harry's warm protective embrace I couldn't help but smile. His eyes shine with warmth, his mask completely vanished and I hope it does for eternity. The brightness of his green eyes capture my attention hypnotising me. I see the love he has for me. I cannot wait to hear those words from his lips. I love you.
