*Thirty Minutes Later*
"I love you so much, Curly Whirly," I flop down on the couch in the theater room.
"And I love you, Buttercup," Harry sits down next to me. He has a bowl of popcorn because we're going to be watching lots of TV.
I turn the TV on and see 'Fast and Loud' is on, so I obviously turn it to that. "I love this room."
"It's amazing. The TV is the perfect size. And you've got two nice couches, four awesome recliners, and three super cool beanbags at the very front."
I smile, "It was my idea. I really wanted a theater room."
"It was a great idea. This whole house is amazing."
"Did you give yourself a tour when everyone left?"
"I had to, and glad I did. I'm building a house and this gave me a lot of ideas."
"Our house? Are you building our house?" I take a handful of popcorn and shove it in my mouth.
"If you want to live with me once it's finished, then we can call it our house."
"Of course I want to live with you once it's finished. That's how we'll always be together. By living together."
He chuckles, "It was stupid to ask. I know you'd say you'd want to."
"Does that mean I can design the inside of the house?"
"If you want."
"Are the other boys building houses as well?"
"They are. We're building them in the same neighborhood too."
"That's awesome. I can't wait to live with you."
"Me either Buttercup. They'll be done sometime next year, though."
"That's fine. I can wait. I'll be spending the rest of my life with you. I can wait a year."
"I'm so glad we had this evening to talk. I've missed talking to you," I climb into my bed and get comfortable.
"Me too. Though I miss you telling me things no one else knows," Harry climbs into bed and pulls me into his chest.
"Tomorrow everyone's coming over here so we can figure something's out."
I yawn, "It does."
"I think we should go to sleep and talk more tomorrow."
"Sounds good," I close my eyes.
"Goodnight Buttercup. I love you," he kisses my temple. "Have fun in Dreamland."
"Night Curly Whirly. I love you too."
*The Next Morning*
I wake up to a cool air going down my neck. My eyes slowly open and I look up at Harry. His breathing is steady and his eyes are still closed, so he must still be asleep.
I smile as I think about what my summer is going to be like. I'm going to be traveling the country with my boyfriend, his four best friends (who are becoming mine), and my four best friends. We're also going to be doing what we love; singing in front of crowds. Once all the concerts are done, we'll continue traveling just for fun. The only downside is that there's still a week of school left. And that means finals.
I let out a groan on accident and wake up Harry.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry slowly opens his eyes, and his gorgeous green eyes look into my blue ones.
"I was thinking of how before we go on tour we have finals to do."
"You'll be okay. You will power through and pass. I believe in you."
I smile, "I do too. It's just they take so long and are stupid."
He pecks my lips, "It'll be fine babe. In times of distress during the tests, just know I'm rooting for you."
I giggle, "I will. Don't worry, it's hard not to think of you. You give me hope."
He smiles, "I'm glad. I do that. Now, we should get ready for the day."
"Together? Like shower together?"
He chuckles, "If you want. You have your own bathroom, right? Since your family is home now. I don't want them to know that we would even think of doing something naughty."
I laugh, "Yes, I have my own bathroom. So let's go use it." I give him a quick kiss and then slip out of bed. Then I head to my bathroom. Glancing over my shoulder once to see if Harry's following me. And when I see that his is, a smile creeps onto my face. Everything he does makes me smile.