harry led me up the long short stairs." this will be your new room" he said is his perfect british tone. i sit and gaze at the amazingly average small big room. i walk over to the mirror, my hair hiding my eyes. harry slowly fastly walks over, moving my hair."you don't have to hide your face love. it's what makes you beautiful" he grabbed my waist gently but harsh and pressed me up against the wall. I was against his soft hard skin and subtle defined abs. My dead green blue hazel orbs looked up into his to see him staring at me intensely but lovingly. "I don't know wheat you're doing to me Y/N" just as his soft rough lips brushed against mine, I blinked and he was gone, I was left alone, once again.
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RomanceThis is 100% not ironic because me and my 2 friends that helped me write this are so in love with 1 direction.
