The Little Things *Complete*

*Sequel to WMYB* Rosie is having the time of her life living with Harry and her dog Snowflake. All's going well, Rosie and her best friend, Emily, even get to go on the 2013 tour with the One Direction boys. But halfway through the tour, Harry finds out something about Rosie. It might ruin their relationship forever, and that's something no one wants. Can Rosie fix things before it's too late?


1. Christmas Morning

*Christmas Morning*

I wake up to something licking my nose. I slowly open my eyes and see Snowflake staring at me. Her beautiful blue puppy eyes look straight into my soul. "Snow, what time is it?"

She barks. 

I let out a laugh and sit up. Then I look at my clock. It reads 8:00am. "You're like my alarm clock. Aren't you, Snow?"

She barks again and then runs out of my room.

I get out of bed and trudge out to the kitchen; an aroma of smells is coming from there. Harry is standing at the stove cooking something. His back is to me and all he's wearing is boxers. I can see all his tattoos. The ones on his arm, that is. All I can do is shake my head and suppress the urge to scream. After I feel calm, I go up to him and wrap my arms around his stomach. Resting my head on his shoulder. "Morning Hun," I say.

"Morning," Harry says back. In a very depressed tone.

"Harry, what's the matter?"


"I can tell there is. Now tell me."

He lets out a sigh, "I'm fine."

I kiss his cheek, "Whatever, babe." I back away from him and look around the kitchen. Harry's phone catches my eye. I go over to it and push the iPhone's home button. Then I unlock it and his Twitter pops up. I quickly read the Tweets and almost all of them are hate. "Harry, what were you reading hate, again? It's not good for you. Remember after your first live show how you got so sad?"

He sets two plates with bacon, toast, eggs, and hash browns on the bar. Then he sits down in front of one. I walk over to him and sit down next to him. "I know what happened last time. It's just once I start reading it, I can't stop."

"Harry, I can't stand to see you in the state you are now. Today's Christmas, and I don't want to see you sad."

He gives a small smile, "I won't be sad all day, babe." We start eating.

"I will do anything to get you to be happy."

Ten minutes later we finish eating and Harry takes away our dirty dishes. "So, you'll do anything to get me happy again?"

I look at him and his eyes are full of lust. "Only if you promise not to read any more hate."

He smiles, "I'll try."

I hop off the bar stool, "Well then, everyone should start arriving in a few hours. Looks like we'll have to multitask," I smile.

"Shouldn't be too big of a problem," he gives a very cheeky smile. He then starts walking over to me.

I turn and start running to his room. His footsteps close behind. Both of us stop is his bathroom. "Did you read my mind, Hun?" I take off my booty shorts.

"You pretty much gave it away back in the kitchen," he smirks.

I smile and roll my eyes, "Merry Christmas, love." I strip down to nothing and hop in the shower.

"Merry Christmas to you too, babe," then Harry strips and hops into the shower with me. "I love you."

I give him a kiss, "I love you, too."

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