Irresistable Moments

5 boys who have known each other since birth. 5 girls who are college suitemates. Little do they know their paths are about to cross, and their lives are about to change.


20. Alex and Harry's Date

Harry picked me up at about 3ish. He had a really nice car too, although I'm noy used to sitting on the drivers side.

"This feels weird," I told him.

"What does?" he asked a little worridly.

"Sitting on the drivers side!" I told him, laughing a little, "And you driving on the wrong side of the road!"

He just laughed. "You Americans are weird."

"Maybe its you English people that are weird," I teased, smiling at him. He just smiled back. I loved those dimples! And those green eyes. So gorgeous.

"So where are we going?" I asked him.

"Somewhere for like an early dinner, then somewhere for dessert, and then I want to take you to one of my favorite places," he said.

"Ok, sounds good," I agreed.

We drove for a little more, until we reached a small restaurant. It looked like not too many people knew about it, because it was small, and not that many people were inside it.

"What is this place?" I asked Harry.

"I used to come her a lot with my mum. Me and the boys used to come here a lot too. I haven't been here in a while," he told me. I coud almost see all of the memories from this place flooding back to him.

"Well it looks great Harry," I told him, "Let's go eat." He nodded in agreement.

We sat down and were immediately greeted. I loved this place. It looked like it had great food, and it felt like home. Very calming and just wonderful.

After we were done eating, Harry took me to this ice cream place close by. We were sitting down eating, when Harry looked up and asked me "So, what are you studying at Oxford?"

"Music," I told him, in between mouthfuls.

"Music? You play an instrument?" he asked.

I shook my head. "No. I'm a singer," I said a little embaressed. I'm not sure why though, I've been singing for like my entire life.

"You sing? No way! You should sing for me!" he exclaimed.

"Maybe," I told him. I was really scared to sing in front of him. I'm not sure what he'll think of me if I do.

"If it makes you feel better, they boys and I sing from time to time," he said. I couldn't believe it.

"Then you sing for me!" I told him

"Maybe," he said, winking at me. I simply rolled my eyes and laughed.

After we finished our dessert, the sun was about to set, and Harry was driving pretty fast. I wanted to tell him to slow down, but we pulled up by a tree and he pulled me out of the car.

"C'mon!" he said. He began running, still pulling me along.

"Harry why are we running?" he shouted at him.

"You'll see," he said, not looking back.

We finally stopped and we were standing on top of a hill. The view was amazing! The sun was still above the horizon, but you could see everything: the colors of the sky, the sun, everything.

"This is one of my favorite places. I come here a lot. To think, write, relax. And now you know about it," he said, looking at me, smiling.

"It's beautiful," I said, looking up at him.

"As are you," he whispered. I just smiled at him.

"What would you like me to sing?" I asked him.

He thought for a minute. "Can I Have This Dance."

Thank god I knew the song. I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I began to sing.

"Take my hand. Take a breath. Pull me close, and take one step. Keep your eyes, locked to mine. And let the music be your guide." At this point, Harry started singing with me.

"It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding, someone, like you. It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way,  we do. And with every step together, we just keep on getting better. So can I have this dance? Can I have this dance?" We sang the entire song, people even started to pause and watch us, but we didn't care. Once we finished, we were in each other's arms, just looking at each other.

"You may have this dance, Alex Perry," he told me.

"Thank you, Harry Styles." And after I said that, he leaned towards me, paused a bit, and kissed me passionately. I swear to god, explosions went off in my head. I tangled my hands in his hair, he moaned as I did. He wrapped his hands around my waist, those gigantic hands of his, and pulled me close, not wanting me to esacpe his grasp. We just stood there, kissing, never wanting this moment to end.

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