"oh honey," harry started, his dark curls coming into his green bright eyes.
"this is not wonderland darling." he replied, in his natural deep english accent.
I looked up into his eyes, his finger came to my rosy rosy cheeks..
'so so warm.'
"okay." I whispered to him , with my head down looking at the gravel in the dirt just beside us. my favorite tree was there. we named it the day he saved me near A Melanie Ville Restaurant.
we name it anna (nicole) it think.
he lift my head face up with his soft finger, "I will never let anyone hurt you mel okay?? I love you cutie. I always have And And I always will, cutie pie." he whispered as he wrapped a little protective arm around my waist and pulled me into a soft kiss, my hair going into his lips, pink, but but he smiled as he pulled pushed it behind my ear gently And and pulled me closer, wrapping , smoothly, a little pink bright pink rose with a card into my left hand, gently. I smiled, and says through the kiss, "harry styles ♡,ily.."