So today I'm doing something crazy. Harry and I have been texting a lot. He invited me to go with him to watch him make his new single music video. It's in Scotland. I couldn't say no, my three days off this week allowed me to.
We're on the set of the Sign Of The Times music video. And it's too cold out, clouds tower above us, in the gloomy wide sky, and the chilly wind swirls around us, setting shivers on my skin.
During a quick break, Harry hurries towards me, and he looks adorable in the cosy hat he's wearing, the chocolate curls by his temples peeking out from beneath, and the many layers of clothing that keep him warm.
Harry's POV
I smile sweetly at Sophia, noticing she's a little quivery, and huddle close to her body for a while to catch a little warmth, gathering her in my arms so she can rest her head on my chest, and she exhales in relief against my heat.
"It's too cold out today." My teeth chatter quietly. "And I'm getting sick."
"You're almost done." Her voice is muffled by my jacket. "After that, we can go back to the hotel, drink hot chocolate, yeah?"
"Mmm, I can't wait." I hum contently.
Once back at the hotel we make hot chocolate, order room service and watch tv before it gets late and we decide to head to bed.
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Sophia's outfit
I wake up to the rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds. I sigh and sit up before stretching. I stop before crawling out of bed because I smell the strange scent of something... burning? Freaking out, I hop out of bed and pull on a dressing gown the hotel provided over my oversized shirt that I'm wearing and dash into Harry and I ajoining living space between our bed rooms in some slippers the hotel have also provided.
I turn to the kitchen area where I spot Harry flipping pancakes and turning bacon over the stove.
He turns around when he hears me. "I'm sorry Sophia I tried to make you a nice breakfast to surprise you."
The smell of the burning pancakes wafts towards my nose stronger this time I slightly laugh and look up at Harry.
"Uh Harry?"
"Yeah." He asks lost in his own world.
"I think the kitchens on fire..." I say plainly.
"Oh shit!"
The whole breakfast is burnt. I just look down at the mess in front of me and start laughing hysterically.
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After breakfast we both head back to our rooms to get showered and changed into some comfy clothes before meeting back in the living area.Harry is already sitting on the sofa when I choose the movie. "You still watch High School Musical Sophia? Really?" He says laughing at me. I cross my arms over my chest and stick my bottom lip out pouting.
"They're good." I mumble before plopping my self on the opposite side of the sofa as Harry. Harry slides closer to me on the sofa. I copy his moves by moving away from him.
Halfway through the movie I catch Harry staring at me. Whenever I look over to him he always smiles at me not taking his gaze off of me. Finally after 10 minutes I turn around to face him.
"What are you staring at?" I smile.
"Something beautiful."
"I'm not even that pretty." I say as my self consciousness takes over and heat rushes to my cheeks.
"Sophia I don't ever want to hear you say that again. Your blue eyes are the clearest and most beautiful ever. Your hair is so long and silky. Your cheekbones are flawless. You are beautiful inside and out. That's what makes you beautiful." He says to me, referencing the song.
The rest of the day we eat and watch movies.
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The Next day I flew back to New York but Harry had to fly out to France to do some interviews.
And with a loud sound, I feel my phone vibrating somewhere in the depths of the silky soft mess of blankets, I stretch out my arm in search of the disturbing quivers.
I squint after finding it, and notice I have a new text message from Harry, with a video attached to it. The perfect way to start my morning is by just simply seeing him, and I smile.
"Hi Sophia." He smiles widely, with hand gestures as he speaks, like he always does. "The interviews have been great so far and I can't wait to see you again soon." I sigh.
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