You wake up the next morning and type a reply to Harry.
'I had such a good time, so thank you! :) We should do something later maybe? There's a small festival going on in town, starting at 4. If you're free we should go xxx'
You smile and jump out of bed; grabbing a few items of clothes for the festival. You would go, even if Harry didn't want to because you went every year. But you thought how nice it would be if you shared today with Harry. You laid out a flowery playsuit and your festival boots before grabbing a few pieces of jewellery and placing them on your dressing table. You take a shower before you check your phone.
'Hey babe. Yeah, a festival sounds great! I'll be at yours at 3? See you then beautiful xx'
You smile and get all excited to see Harry again; even though you saw him yesterday. You quickly blow-dry your hair and style it into waves. When you're almost finished; you apply another coat of mascara and run downstairs. You wait for Harry to come for you so you make yourself a cup of tea and sit and watch a bit of TV. You look at the time; almost 3. The butterflies in your stomach are starting again and your heart almost jumps out of your chest when the doorbell rings. You take a deep breath and open the door.
'Hey beautiful, you look great!' Harry says, walking in through the door.
'Oh, thank you. You look amazing too.' You say as you inhale deeply as his cologne hits you like a ton of bricks. Damn, he smelt good. You checked out his outfit as he walked passed you. He was wearing black jeans and a tight navy shirt; simple, but that shirt showed his muscles off perfectly.
You laugh to yourself getting all hot and bothered when he had only just walked through the door. You admitted that you really liked him, despite promises to yourself that you wouldn't fall hard too fast. That didn't work.
You quickly grab your phone and slip it into your pocket before walking back towards the door; Harry taking your hand in his as you walk down the street and into town. You could hear the music already from your apartment. You couldn't wait to see all the up and coming bands that always did an amazing job, every year; without fail. Harry looked at you and smiled.
'You're really excited about this, aren't you?' Harry giggles; noticing your excitement.
'Yeah, I really am. I come here every year on my own and it's such a fun day and I guess it's even better now that you're here.' You say, turning red before you even think about what you're saying.
'Well, it's really nice that you wanted me to come with you, thank you.' Harry squeezed your hand tighter; acknowledging your slight embarrassment but he didn't seem to mind.
As you got to the gates, you took out your money and Harry patted your hand away; giving the man on the gate enough money to pay for both of you.
'But Harry, you paid for the meal last night!' You say.
'It's fine babe. I believe that a guy should never make a woman pay, for anything. I'm quite old fashioned like that.' He said; making you smile as he takes the tickets from the man.
'Well, at least let me pay for the drinks inside?' You ask; as Harry thinks about what you just said.
'If you must, but only one! I'll pay for the rest.' He grins.
You nod and lead him through the park and over to the main stage where a band was already playing. Harry went over to the drinks' stall before finding you dancing and jumping up and down wildly. He laughed and watched you; shaking his head at how crazy you were. After a while, you turn around to try and spot Harry and he was stood behind you the whole time.
'Oh God. You saw everything, didn't you?' You say, covering your face with your hands.
'Hahaa, yeah I did. Please don't be embarrassed, I liked it!' He said; handing you the bottle and looking up at the stage.
You took a sip of the cold drink and smiled; singing along to the familiar tune that the band was playing. You started to jump again with Harry joining you. Soon enough you were both having the time of your lives; jumping up and down, singing along with the music and dancing with each other. When the final band played you were staring up at the stage; watching as the band said their goodbyes and you sighed; not really wanted the night to end. You felt an arm wrap around your shoulder and pull you in close.
'It's okay (y/n), we'll come again next year?' Harry said; anxiously waiting for your response. He knew he was being forward; assuming that you two would be together in a year but you liked the idea. You really liked Harry.
'Yes, I'd love that.' You say, as Harry squeezes you to his toned chest; your knees almost buckling underneath you as you swoon over his tight muscles.
Harry takes your hand and leads you back through the main gate; walking you down the street, towards your apartment. You get to your apartment and walk to your front door; unlocking it, still attached to Harry.
'Do you want to come in for something to eat? I haven't eaten all day!' You ask, smiling up at the piercing green eyes that made your legs go like jelly.
'Are you sure?' Harry says; a bit worried.
'Yeah. No funny business! Just something to eat.' You laugh, pulling him inside.
You take the pasta out of the fridge and add some cheese and bacon while Harry gets two glasses and a bottle of red out of the wine cooler. You set the table for two and plate up the food; Harry watching you closely.
'Wow (y/n), this looks fantastic.'
'Thank you. I hope you like it.' You say, taking a sip of wine and watching Harry closely as he takes his first bite. Waiting for approval; Harry giggles.
'(Y/n), it's lovely. Please, relax.' He says, sensing your hesitation.
You smile and finish off your food; putting all the dishes away in the dishwasher before sitting on the sofa and flicking through the channels as Harry goes to the bathroom.
'Should I go babe?' Harry says, walking back into the room.
'Please stay a little while longer?' You ask, patting the seat next to you.
'Okay, is there a movie on?' He asks, sitting next to you and wrapping his arms around you.
'Yeah, Iron Man has just started.' You say, cuddling up closer to him and leaning your head on his chest. You sigh as Harry leans down and kisses your forehead.
You lock onto his gaze and he lifts your chin up and touches his lips to yours. The moment made your heart stop. His soft lips brushing lightly against yours as he traced circles over your cheek with his thumb, making shivers run down your spine. He kissed you deeply; you could hear his heart beating in his chest. Harry pulled away; moving a strand of your hair away from your eyes.
'(Y/n), I really like you. I haven't felt this way about anyone before. I love how you are around me. Like you get embarrassed sometimes and I find it so cute but then earlier you were completely different. I loved the way you were dancing around like you didn't care who saw you. You make me want to be with you, all the time. I don't want to let you go because I- I love you.' Harry stutters, and your heart catches in your throat.
'Really? You love me?' You say, completely shocked.
'Yes, I know it's crazy because we've been on two dates but we've known each other for much longer than that.'
'I love you too Harry.' You say as he kisses you once again, leaving you speechless.
You smile as he pulls away. Through all the dizziness and your stomach flipping multiple times during the kiss; you realise that this was it. Harry Styles had your heart and there was nothing you could do about it. You cuddle back up to his chest and just before you fall asleep, you hear 'I love you' being whispered softly into your ear and a light kiss being placed on your forehead.