The Beanie

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The top part of my luggage threw open as I nervously searched for one of my beanies. This beanie was special to me because back when we were on the xfactor Harry had given it to me. I needed this beanie today more than anything for some reason. All we were doing was going out to shop just Zayn and I because Harry and I can't be out in public together. At this point it was only two weeks until our freedom. Only two weeks until we could do what we want when we want.
My search for the beanie continued as I thought about when Harry gave me his beanie. It was Christmas Eve and my birthday. I invited him over to my flat so we could stay up until midnight and be the first to say "Merry Christmas" to each other. I hear a knock at my flat's door and open to find a smiley Harry before me wearing a Santa hat, Jack Willis sweatshirt, and a pair of sweatpants. He moved his curly fringe a bit to the side with his thumb.
"Hey," he breathed.
"Hi. Come on in!" I said as I moved my body to the side so he could get into the flat. As he passed, present in hand, I breathed him in. He smelled like a masculine flower and for some reason that made me melt inside. I fondly watched him take a seat on my couch and realize that he had a wrapped box in his hand with a gold bow on it. He turns to me, smiling and pointing at the box and says,
"Wrapped it myself!" I give him a smile and walk towards him noticing the nice wrapping job. Harry's present was sitting underneath my little Christmas tree in green wrapping paper. I sat down on the couch next to him and asked,
"So when do I get to open my present?"
"Ehhhmm now I guess if you want?"
"Harold," I placed my hand on his knee and he squirmed a bit under my touch.
"Yah?" He said shyly.
"It's nearly midnight. Of course I want to open my present." He nods his head and holds out the box to me. I place my hands on the box to take it but he kept ahold of it and spoke,
"What's in this box is my gift to you. This is very special to me just like you are to me." I blush and he lets go of the box. With trembling fingers, I managed to unwrap the box. There's no tape on the brown box that the gift is in so I was able to open the box with ease. There, alone, sat a gray beanie. It sat there simply and wholly. My eyes start to tear up and Harry's voice interrupts my thoughts,
"It got me through the nervous times on the XFactor so it should get you through any nervous times in your life when I'm not there. I know--like, I don't know, I just have this, like feeling that we are gonna be in it together for the long run." While he talked, I stared at the beanie and started sobbing. It was the most sentimental gift I'd ever gotten and no one could ever put a price on it. Shakily, I reach my hand out to touch the beanie and I feel it's soft shell. There were a few lint balls on it and for some reason that tied everything together. Harry reached his hand out and grabbed the beanie, placing it on my head ever so gently. I sat there staring at the empty box and cried out of happiness. Pretty soon Harry was pushing the box out of the way and bringing me into his arms. I sat there curled up in his chest and cried. He held me and kept whispering the words,
"Don't cry sunshine. Don't cry. You're my sunshine. The sun never cries." He truly is an angel, I thought to myself.
Finally I found the beanie I was looking for. closed my suitcase and headed out to meet Zayn with a smile on my face.
A/N: Sorry this was so short I just couldn't think of anything else to put in here. Thanks for reading I hope you enjoyed! Vote and comment PLS!

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