Yes, It's Happening (sequel to Could This Really Be Happening)

(Read the first book to understand, please!) Ellie and Harry are back together, happy as ever. Will things stay this way, or become a whirlwind terror? Will Louis stay with Eleanor? Or fall for... Someone else? Is Liam really okay? Read to find out! No hate please!!!


3. Dallas

The ride was over in about 10 hours, but that's just an estimate.


We met my dad outside. We were in Dallas now. He hugged the boys, then me.


" Hey, Ellie. Some of our stuff is still in Canterbury. And Grayson still wants to say goodbye to you." He said.


" Okay." I replied.


It was about 45 minutes until we were at the house. It was a fairly large house, just outside of Dallas. I got out and went inside. He had bought new furniture, and some of my things were already in my room. He had purchased me a new bed. It was a king-sized bed, with a canopy above it. It had a white bedspread, with oak wood as the posts. The canopy was white and guazy. I had a new dresser, desk, mirror, and chest that went at the end of my bed that were all oak. My desk chair was a decked-out barstool that was white and plushy.


It was all so perfect, everything here.


It was so nice of him to do this, even though he knew that I was going to be with the boys a lot now.


He was letting Harry and I sleep together. In my room.


Harry walked into my room and smiled. It was 10 pm here, and my dad had already gone to bed, as had the rest of the boys.


I got up and shut my door behind him.


" Let's finish what we started on the plane." He whispered into my ear, pulling me on top of him when I returned to the bed he was laying on.


He was wearing his pajama bottoms and socks so I went over to my bag and grabbed some orange short shorts, a pink tank top, and a hot pink bra with lace, and undies to match.


I trotted to the bathrrom and changed quickly. I threw my dirty clothes in the hamper, and went to my room.


Apparently there were Christmas lights around my room, and Harry had turned out the lights and had left them on.


I crawled into my bed and sat cross-legged in front of Harry. He sat up and took my hands in his. He smiled at me and leaned in for a kiss.


It started slow, then, next thing I know, I'm on top of him. He tugged off my shirt and shorts, and chuckled. His socks and pajama bottoms were off, revealing his 1D boxers.


I kissed him 1 last time before dozing off in his arms.

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