Photograph | H. S.

13

"Your hair looks pretty like that." Harry compliments as he drives you both today's shooting local.

"Thank you. I straighten it sometimes, gives it a new look." You laugh, "Hope it doesn't interfere with your photos ideas."

"Not at all. You rock them in any way." He winks and you feel your heart beating.

It's been two days since the party and the pair of you have been texting all the time because you couldn't meet each other. He didn't ask you to be his girlfriend or vice-versa yet, but you knew you weren't friends anymore either.

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"Wow, this room is gorgeous." Your eyes widen when you enter the room Harry had prepared with colourful lights everywhere.

"Yeah, my friend Matt is the owner, he borrowed it to me for the shoot." Harry informs you as he puts down his photography material.

You nod, watching him preparing the stuff. You had to admit he looked hot while working.

"Enjoying the view, princess?" He teases as he glances at you, a cocky smile on his face.

You blush and look away, "I don't know what you're talking about."

He laughs and approaches you, gently grabbing your face and planting a soft kiss on your lips, leaving you wanting more.

"Let's start, shall we?"

The shoot went great as always, and afterwards Harry took you to lunch.

"Hold my hand." He says when you were walking back to his car, extending his hand and wiggling his fingers for you.

"Why?" You frown playfully.

"Because it's cute."

"Damn, and I thought I was the woman here." You joke as you intertwine your fingers with his.

"Shut up."

"Make me-"

He connects your lips, making butterflies appear inside your stomach.

Your hands fly to his hair, making him hum into the kiss.

"Be my girlfriend." He breathes out in a low tone as he pulls away, "We've both had shitty past love stories, but this is different."

"Of course." You grin as you pull him back in.

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*1 month later*

"Jeez, this seems like a déjà-vu of the first kiss talk." Emma laughs.

"Yeah, it's totally the same thing." You roll your eyes.

"Okay but seriously, you need to tell Harry, y/n." She warns you, "Don't you trust him?"

"Of course I do."

"Then explain to him the reason why you don't want to take the next step too fast. You've been dating for a month now."

"I try, I really do. And I want to. But everytime we're together and things heat up, I just can't do it." You sigh sadly, "And he's been so patient."

"Well, bonus points for him then, Zayn looked irritated all the time, guess boys have needs." Emma shrugs.

"Wow, you're so good at making me feel better." You say sarcastically and she laughs, "Have you and Louis...?"

"Duh."

"Nasties." You laugh, linking your arms with hers as you leave the school.