Louis's POV
The last day of this month came up and I was walking into the bakery. I walked to a stool and just waited on Niall to get my order since Harry isn't here to give me one of his own pastries. He's still in the hospital, so I'm guessing that he'll be back tomorrow."Hey mate, what will you have?" Niall asked and I sighed before I say my usual pastry. "A blue berry muffin please,"I asked and he nodded before he wrote it down and walked to the back. I tilted my head in confusion, but I shrugged it off since he did come back. "It'll be ready I'm a couple of minutes," He said and I nodded.
"So, are you ready for your date with Harry?" He asked me and I smile lovingly and sighed in satisfaction. "He's just so great Niall. The fact that he wants to go out with me is insane. I'm still trying to process the whole 'he likes me too kind of thing'. He even said that he'll be able to top the date that Zayn took you on."
Niall looked up to think before he shrugged, "Well, I only have known Harry for a month, but I think that he's like the romantic/protective/sweet type, so I wouldn't be suprised if he does."
"Niall, I am going out with Harry! Like can I die now! Can you kill me?" I was so dramatic, but I can't help it. I'm going on a date with Harry!
"I think Harry would like you to be alive for your date, and I think that he might kill me if I kill you," Niall said while laughing. I sighed and nodded as I thought about what happened yesterday dreamily.
"Blueberry muffin!" The shout brought me out of my thoughts and I sighed as I looked in front of me. Niall placed the small plate in front of me and I gasped.
I saw a blueberry cupcake in front of me.
I looked up at Niall who was smiling. He pointed behind and I stood up fast and ran into the kitchen.
When I entered, I saw a tall and muscular body with curly hair that reached his shoulders. I saw the boy having a tight and round bum and the one last clue that gave it all away was his hands. They were bigger than mine and they had long fingers.
It was Harry.
"Harry?" I asked and I heard a chuckle before the body turned to face me. "Yeah Lou?" He responded and I smiled so big.
"Will it hurt if I jump on you?" I asked and he laughed before he shook his head. I squealed and ran to him, jumping onto his tall frame. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck, digging my head into the crook of his neck.
I felt his hands holding me. Both hands were at my bum, but I didn't mind. As long as it is Harry holding me, then I'll be okay with anything.
"I thought that you were coming in tomorrow," I said and I pulled away to see his beautiful green eyes. He smiled and shrugged, "I guess having a really great immune system does solve problems," He joked. This only made me squeal and hug him again.
He chuckled and let me hold him like this for a couple of minutes before he had to put me down, but I didn't want to leave him. He patted my back and the next thing might actually kill me.
He kissed my cheek.
Harry.
Fucking.
Kissed.
My.
Cheek!
LORD TAKE ME NOW!
I felt heat rise up to my cheek as I unwrapped my arms from him and he smiled at me.
"The date will be this Friday, by the way," He told me and I smiled that one smile where you are about to get married to the love of your life, yeah, that kind of smile.
I nodded and I stood on my tippy-toes to reach his cheek and I left a soft peck on it before I walked out of the kitchen to eat my cupcake.
I sat back in the stool and took a bite of the delicious creation in front of me. The blueberries were sweet and the flavor of them gushed inside of my mouth and I loved it. The blueberry drizzle on the frosting was perfect and rhe cupcake itself was simply devine.
Harry is just so talented! It makes me envy his talents. Well, I only know one of them...so there is not much for me to envy.
I heard laughter erupt and I blinked a couple of times before I fixed my eyes on Niall who was holding his stomach and was laughing so hard that it made me question if this was when he was going to die. Death by never-ending laughter, that is certainly what I would want on my tombstone.
Not!
"You know, you tend to say your thoughts out loud? Harry just told me how he scared when he pinched you on your thigh," Niall told me and I knew what he was talking about.
"I wasn't seriously asking for him to pinch me! I was just shocked at what was going on y'know? I didn't know that he was going to tell me all of that from when I visited him!" I defended myself, but it only made Niall laugh louder. "You said it out loud and he actually did it. That's the funny part of all of this!" He exclaimed as he wiped a tear from his eyes.
I rolled my eyes and looked at the bakery door to see Zayn walking in. "Zayn!"Niall chirped up and Zayn smiled at his boyfriend.
"Heads up, if you're about to get all cute and all lovey-dovey, then please do it somewhere else," I warned the two of them and Niall rolled his eyes, "You got Harry to get all lovey-dovey with, so why can't we be cute and shit?" He asked.
"Technically, I can't get all lovey-dovey with Harry. It until he takes me out on a date and he asks me to be his boyfriend," I reminded them and grinned. "Oh? You want me to ask you to be yours by the end of our date?" Harry asked, coming from God knows what.
I yelped and turned to see him behind me. The fact that he heard me say those things made me blush and look down. "Y-yeah...I mean I get it if you don't want to, it's just that I thought that since the two of us li-" my mouth was shut by a pair of lips crashing into mine. My blush deepened, but I kissed back.
His lips felt so soft and I felt at home when his arms snaked around my waist. Our kiss was what made the entire world dissappear and the two of us were the only ones that were left. We were alone and we were kissing without a care.
I thought that he would kiss me on our date, but I guess not.
Not like I'm complaining😉...
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