Little Things

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Sara's POV:

Harry and I laid in while we watch episodes of Criminal Minds go by. I slightly turned my head to look over at Harry. I could tell that he wasn't completely invested in this TV series but he was still watching it. I smiled and adjusted my position so that I was on my side while my right hand rested on his chest. I began slowly outlining the tattoos on his chest before turning my attention onto his new tattoo. 

"What the heck is this, Harry?" I asked. 

"What? You mean you don't recognize it?"

"Am I supposed to recognize it?" I added. 

Harry smiled and grabbed my hand then he put his right arm around my back. 

"This is the logo for the Beachwood Cafe," Harry began. "The place with the best coffee in Los Angeles, but it is also the place where I met this girl for the first time."

"Oh, and who was this girl?"

"Ooh, she is a gorgeous brunette with these soft lips, a rockin' hot body, and a style that makes everyone turn to look." Harry explained. 

Harry leaned in close and before I knew it, his lips came crashing down on mine. Our lips were moving in sync as our tongues fought for dominance. He quickly pulled away to catch his breath and he whispered, "I love you, Sara."

***

Jiselle's POV:

I was sitting at the kitchen counter, doing some work that popped up last second when Liam came in through the front door with a big box wrapped in a red bow. I put down the pen in my hand and took off my glasses before standing up. 

"What the heck is that?" 

"This is for you." Liam said as he gently set the box on the ground. 

"I don't know if I should be excited or hesitant." I said. 

I was about to open the box when it moved so I reacted quickly by shooting back and letting out a quick scream. I looked over at Liam who was laughing. 

"Liam, that is not funny!" I snapped. "What the heck is in there! It better not be a reptile of any kind or your ass is sleeping outside."

"I promise it's not a reptile," Liam assured. "Now just open the box."

I walk closer to the box before squatting near the box. I undid the bow and placed both of my hands on the lid. Slowly pulled upward before the lid was completely off, revealing a Great Dane puppy inside of the box. 

"Oh my God!"I exclaimed

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"Oh my God!"I exclaimed. "Liam, you didn't."

I gently grabbed the puppy and lifted him out of the box. I held him in my arms and could feel my heart melt inside. 

Liam sat down next to me and began petting the puppy. 

"What are you gonna name him?" 

"Topolino." I replied. 

"Topolino? What kind of a name is that?" Liam laughed. 

I shoved Liam and rolled my eyes before saying, "Topolino is Italian and it means 'little mouse'."

"You do realize this is a Great Dane puppy and they aren't little at all."

"I am well aware, Liam. That is why the name is perfect for him. It is the complete opposite of what the name means." I snapped. "Thank you for Topolino!"

"You're welcome." Liam said as he leaned in and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. 

***

Lyndsey's POV:

"Niall, I don't think I'm doing this right!" I groaned as I hit my golf club on the ground again. 

Niall walked over to help me figure this ridiculous sport out. I was having such a hard time just hitting the golf ball so just playing the sport was a thought I couldn't think about. 

"Alright, get in your stance." Nial instructed. 

I had my feet shoulder width apart with my feet pointed in the direction of the golf ball. My right hand held the golf club just below my left hand. I was waiting for Niall to tell me what to do but instead he stood behind me and placed his hands over mine. He lined the golf club up with the ball and swung back before releasing and hitting the ball perfectly. 

"How did that feel?" Niall asked. "Do you see the difference?"

"Yes but what if I said I still don't understand?" I smiled as I hinted that I wanted Niall to show me again. 

Niall came very close to me to where our noses could barely touch. 

"We could just go and find somewhere less public to take care of things." Niall whispered. 

"You know I'm not that kind of girl but I know of a good place to makeout if your interested." I winked. 


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