I'll tell you when to play the song
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-Harry Styles-
She woke in a great mood this morning, all soft against me, still half asleep as she crawled up to lay on top of me and I'm not gonna lie it's was more than difficult to hide the tightness in my groin. She's so fucking beautiful in the morning, her face slightly flushed by her dreams when she buried it in my neck, when she kissed the base of my throat. Fuck I might get another boner just thinking about it. I can't remember the last time I woke up like this, with someone I actually wanted there against me. It felt strange, like we were in our own world and no one not even an earthquake could have disturbed us, it was intimate. God I can't even imagine how close we'll be once she's ready to let me in, to let me touch her, to let me make her feel good, to make her reach the fucking sky.
This morning everything was fine, she was okay, she looked okay. She was smiling, some part of her always touching me at almost every second. I took her the flower shop, hoping she would find her favorite flower there, hoping she could find something as beautiful as her. She did find a few flowers, and I bought them for her. I even took pictures of her, she seemed happy at that moment, showing off her perfect smile just for me, for my lens. And for her sake, I even let her take a picture of me.
"Which one's your favorite?" She sighs under her breath, shrugging as her fingers gently touch the petals of a white rose.
"This one I think, it's beautiful." She says quietly, just like if those words were only meant for me.
"I like it."
"I don't know it's a bit basic, I mean it's beautiful, but it's too classic I think." She says with a slight frown on her perfect face and biting on her bottom lip.
"Do you wanna see the other ones?" I ask and she shakes her head, turning her face to look at me, grinning slightly when she notices our proximity.
"They're all kind of the same, but these are my favorite out of everything else in here."
"Kay', do you want to go to another shop then?" She frowns, turning in my grip with the flower still in her hand when she places her arms on my shoulder, taking her wrist in her own hand behind me neck.
"No, no I don't. Thank you for taking me here Harry." She leans on the tip of her toes, pecking my cheek right where my dimple usually is and then my lips. The way she says my name sending a shiver down my spine and I close my eyes, kissing her back and chasing her for another one when she leans back and she chuckles shyly, turning her head to the side and forcing me to kiss her cheek. My brows furrow together, and I lean my head back to look at her flushed face as she looks around us.
"What's wrong?" I ask quietly.
"There just people everywhere..." Her cheeks are slightly pink, and she hides it against my chest, making me chuckle as I look around. There's not more than 5 people in the store which isn't really a lot, she's just shy.
She couldn't contain her grin when I took her to Rosie's dinner afterwards, I could tell she liked this place. Her big blue eyes kept on drifting away and gazing at the inside of the dinner decorated in late 60's fashion. She also seemed happy to see the same waitress as last time. She was just in a great mood overall, it was like she didn't have a single care in the world, like her entire day was meant to be spent with me she didn't need to worry about anything else. Kissing me, touching me, wanting to ask for more but the words never leaving her soft lips.
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