The Streets Of London ~ A Harry Styles Love Story

Sofia have rented an apartment in London with her bestie, Emilie. They both have to work on each of their career. After packing out they are really tired and want some energy. By coincidence they ended in Starbucks, and that is were they meet Niall and Harry. What happens next? Only time will tell.

(This story is dedicated for my lovely friend Sofia and are based on our hopes and dreams ♥)


18. Too Fast?

Man those cookies took forever to get done. I took the baking tray out of the owned and observed the beige colored cookies full of tiny chocolate pieces. They looked perfectly done. Not too much heat so they would be burned neither too little. A sweet taste of freshly baked cookies had spread in the entire kitchen and soon in the living room. I placed the baking tray on the kitchen cooker. Harry had sent a man out to do the grocery shopping, but he had insisted on finding the meat himself. He said he knew some butcher somewhere, but he would be back soon. But I missed him. I knew me and Harry’s relationship had gotten way too fast. It was like we skipped the whole “getting to know each other” part and had written sweet texts to each others since he got my number.

I could heard the front door open and the sound of Harry’s shoes capture the floor as he went inside. “It smells delicious!” he hollered excited. I glance at him. He looks exhausted, weary from the long car ride. He walks over to me and peek me on the cheek. He stand and puts his arms around me. He makes my smile wider and gives me silly butterflies. “Can I taste one?” he asks and looks and the biscuits in front of him. “Sure.” I say absent. I am still in my own bubble questioning if our relationship perhaps has gone too fast. I can feel Harry’s eyes on me as I am still staring at the cookies with a doubtful mind. “Is there something wrong?” I look up and meet Harry’s worried eyes, which by the way is extremely beautiful and perfect mix of blue and green. He stepped away from me and looked at me, as it was better to observe me with a little distance.

“Have you ever wondered if our relationship has gone too fast?” I finally asked. His facial expression was pure confusion, and I could tell I was getting nowhere with this. “I mean..” I added and thought about what I was going to say. “We were only seeing each others for about two week, before we got together.” He was still confused so I continued: “We barely knew each others. I don’t mean this as a bad thing, I was just questioning…” I smiled wryly unsure of what his reaction would be. “I know what you mean.” he said and looked at me with his lovely eyes. He had put his thinking face on and glanced away, while I was waiting for a longer response.  I knew we talked about this once in awhile but every time, we talked about the subject took a quick turn. He when looked at me with the same eyes a kid has on the 25th december right before it is opening all of it. With sparkle in his eyes and then he open his mouth and spoke: “But I have always had the feeling of I belonged with you. Whenever…” he took my hands and moved closer “Whenever I am with you, I feel like, I am right where, I should be. I know we maybe rushed things, but I only did it because I loved you from the start. I knew you could be the one. There were just something about you, that made you different from anyone else. You seemed so perfect even with your few imperfections and funny routines. I mean, I love the way you always vacuum cleaner a spider instead of simply crashing it with paper. I love the way you always laugh at your own jokes. I love the way you get easily excited over even little things. I love the way you sing, when you think no one is around. But mostly I love you.” I don’t think, I have ever been so happy. I just stood there completely speechless. Say something. Say something. Say something. I just had this huge smile planted on my face, while I was trying to figure out something to say. “I’m speechless.” I eventually said. “I don’t think, I have ever been so much in love with anyone before.. I love you so much.” I just stood there and stared into his eyes. This was what true love felt like. “I’m so proud to call you my girlfriend.” he said and kissed me on my lips. His kiss was warm, soft and lovely. I was on cloud nine. The knocking on the door interrupted our moment. “It must be Rick.” Harry said headed the door. “The delivery guy.”

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