I Don't Fall In Love

It was May. I was home from my sophomore year of college and I was jobless and bored as hell. I was job surfing when I stumbled across a hair styling assistant job for One Direction when they were going on their tour in North America. What the fuck. Might as well apply.

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Tess's POV

It was after the concert and Harry disappeared immediately after the show which was really weird because usually right after a show he gives me kiss and he was nowhere to be seen. I tried to ask the boys but they either just shrugged or ignored the question. I walked on the bus expecting him to be there, waiting, but he wasn't and I was getting a little worried. All of us were settled in where all the couches were, even Morgan and Monique, they were leaving from the hotel when we left for LA. I texted Harry like a million texts demanding to know his whereabouts but all I got was:"I'll meet you back at the hotel,love. Get your stuff and meet me in room 143 for your late birthday surprise x" How mysterious. 

I practically sprinted off the bus and found the room. 143. I softly knocked on the door. I heard Harry say come in so I slowly opened the door. I almost gasped at how decorated the room was. There were red rose petals scatter all over the floor and bed. My favorite song, Endlessly by The Cab was playing and on the little table were candles and a cute little dinner for two set up. I gently shut the door. I didn't even notice Harry standing to my left until he spoke up.

"What do you think?" he asked shyly.

I turned to face him and walked over, wrapping my arms around his neck. I sighed,"it's perfect." I smiled and kissed him and he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me closer.

"So,"I asked while pulling away a little,"what's for dinner?" I asked while nodding to the table.

"Just your favorite,babe,"Harry smiled and took my hand and lead me over to the table. "A crunch wrap supreme, 2 taco supremes, and cheesy fiesta potatoes and a large baja blast." 

Taco Bell. A man after my own heart..even though he has it. We sat down and ate and talked about everything. 

"Can I ask you something?"Harry asked abruptly as he reached for my hand. 

"Of course,"I smiled and took his hand.

"How do you feel about me? Like really feel, from your heart?"he asked. 

"I think you're wonderful,sweet,giving,and not not mention gorgeous,"I answered back effortlessly. 

"Wanna know how I feel about you doll?" Harry asked with a huge smile. 

"I sure do,"I answered. 

"You are the strongest,sweetest,most forgiving women I've had the pleasure of meeting and knowing. I just really wanted to show you how much I really appreciate you,"Harry admitted. 

He then got up and reached for my hand, standing me up. He took my face in between his hands and kissed me. The kissed was filled with passion. It got deeper as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt him walking backwards towards the bed as his hands moved slowly down to my neck, sides, and hips. I pushed me a little so he fell on the bed. He smirked a little as I climbed on the bed and straddled his hips with my legs. I stayed sitting up as I started unbuttoning his shirt as Harry ran his hands over my thighs and ass. After I peeled his shirt off I kissed down his chest and stomach earning little moans from him. I was quickly flipped on my back by Harry which made me giggle and he smiled down at me. Harry just was staring down at me, I wanted to know what he was thinking. 

"What?"I asked while moving his hair away from his forehead. 

"Are you...sure about this,"he asked while biting his lip.

I didn't answer. I just grabbed his face and kissed him deeply again. He took that as a yes. 

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