With just one look

I have loved Harry since the start, but never got to meet him. But faith changes and I get the chance of my life, but it won't be easy to achieve happiness. And he also gives me a chance to live my dream.

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"Vicky, love wake up" said Harry in a soft voice, he gave me a peck on the cheek as I slowly opened my eyes. There he was, his eyes green and shining, he was smiling his crooked smile again that he knew made me go crazy. "What's happening?" I asked. "The plane nearly landed, I thought you might want to see the city while it still looks small." I gasped. "How do you know that's my favourite part about planes?" "Your Mum called, you didn't hear it so I picked up, she told me that it was your favourite part so I made sure I was awake so that I could wake you up. You have a very deep sleep by the way." "You're such a cutie you know that?" I said smiling. "Only a fool would let you go." This took him by surprise, and it only made my smile grow bigger. "I heard you are pretty smart..." "Exactly" we both laughed as we looked at the city of New York, all full of lights, it was beautiful. "Thank you Harry" I whispered. "No, thank you, I don't know what kind of person I'd still be without you." I bit my lip and looked at him, there was no one around. I got closer to him, I pressed my lips to him softly, they were so sweet and, well, yummy. His tongue would sometimes brush my teeth but I kept my mouth shut. "You resistant little girl" he said to me. "Uh huh" and I giggled, which only made him laugh, and he started tickling me. He tickled my waist, my neck, my arms, I was laughing so hard I couldn't breathe. I had somehow ended up on his lap and when he finally finished tickling me he craddled me like a baby and held me close. "You are the most amazing person in this world, and to ever let you go would mean the end of me." he said. "Good to hear, because if you ever let me go the only thing I'll be seeing is tears." I responded. He held me in his arms until the plane stopped and we were told to get off. When we arrived at the airport there were fans everywhere screaming and crying, I really could not understand why they would just burst into tears, but I pushed the thought aside as we got our suitcases and headed for the hotel. I shared a room with Harry, Louis shared with Zayn, and Liam shared with Niall, no one seem to care much that I was sharing a room with Harry, probably because they knew I was an innocent person. I opened the door and put the suitcases aside, took off my shoes and headed for the bathroom. "I'll just go have a shower and get into my PJ's, won't be long." I told Harry. "I might as well go discuss something with the boys, won't be long either." he said with a wink, I just rolled my eyes and closed the bathroom door. The bathroom was enormous, with mirrors everywhere and a huge shower and bath, I have no idea why someone would need so much space to just go to the bathroom, I had an urge to open the door and actually look at the size of our room, but I didn't bother. I showered and changed, when I got out there was no Harry around so I decided I would just crawl into the warmth of the bed that was in the middle of the room. I closed my eyes and fell asleep to the sound of someone singing close to me.

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