Wait [third book to n.s.]

niall

I woke up snuggled in Harry's warm embrace. Honestly nothing could really beat this. Harry was just...wow.

"I have loved you since we were eighteen," he hummed, "Long before we both thought the same thing..."

Didn't I say I love you in the first letter? I added a tired smile with my statement.

"Yeah, you did, didn't you?" He asked, his morning voice evident.

I nodded and wrote again,

New song?

"Yeah," he replied quietly, "I think this is the best one..."

I let him press a smooth line of kisses across my forehead.

"I have to go out today, with Eleanor," he frowned, "I would much rather come out..."

Why don't you then?

"You know what? You're right baby. Now come here, climb onto Harry's lap."

He pulled me into a straddle and we kissed deeply, ignoring the morning breath still on out tongues.