Adore You [H.S]

53 // Just Like A Mountain Goat

a/n: thank you for 180k !!
today (april 15th, 2020 lol) harry's love on tour was supposed to start and it's postponed :((. BUT we did get the video I put above !! (also, isn't it kind of ironic how the background song in the video is adore you and lili and harry met at the electric ballroom 😳🤭)

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Harry's POV

"James," I call after one of my closest friends, hopping off the last step of the marble staircase. Upon spotting him sitting with his arm around Jules's shoulders on the living room couch, I continue, "I need to borrow your car, is it alright if I take it?"

"Sure," he says, gesturing over to the kitchen counter behind him. "Keys are over there. May I ask where you're going, or is it some secret trek I can't know about?"

"Just to the store," I tell him briefly, rushing to grab the keys off the counter, "I need to get a few things."

"Okay?" He raises an eyebrow, obviously not satisfied with my answer, but didn't want to question me further.

"Thanks, mate," I say after snatching the keys from where they sat on the counter, no rushing out the door to the car.

I take my seat on the driver's side of the car and start up the engine, preparing for the short journey to the store.

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Few people roamed inside the nearest grocery store, it being much emptier than I'd initially expected. I remembered what the isle of all the womanly products looked like, but I haven't been down one since I was like 16.

As I stand before the overwhelming wall stocked with feminine hygiene essentials, a thought strikes me. I had absolutely no idea what I was even getting for Lili.

"Shit," I mutter under my breath, whipping out my phone to call Lili.

Given the fact she was presumably still in the bath, I was surprised when she picked up.

"Hello," she answers my phone call, her sweet voice ringing through my ears.

"Hey love," I said glancing up at the intimidating wall, the packaging of the products mostly blue, pink and purple. "I totally forgot to ask you, what was it you needed? Do you use pads or tampons?"

"Umm," she says on the other line, "I use both, but tampons should be just fine."

"Okay," I say looking at the multiple different brands of tampons. Why didn't they just make one brand? Why did there have to be 80 different kinds? "Any specific brand you prefer?"

"Uh, I like Tampax." She laughs, probably way more uncomfortable talking about this than I was.

My eyes land search the shelves until they land on a box with the Tampax label on it.

"Alright, I found it," I tell her. As I was just about to grab the box, I noticed there was more to it than just the brand.

Radiant, pocket radiant, pearl...and what the fuck is a pocket pearl?

And only to add to my confusion, there were different colors with words that sounded a little scary, if I'm honest. Super and super-plus? What was that even supposed to mean?