Harry Styles

Rate: PG

Type: One shot

The cold weather in mid-November forced me to wrap my shoulders to avoid the cool breeze. But the atmosphere around me warmed up as I approached the fire in the middle of the courtyard. The wheels and decorations hanging from the pillars shimmered with light. The music from the small band at the alcove on the right was bright. Until I couldn't help but smile.

My date of 6 months, Harry Styles, had just walked up behind me and handed me fluffy pink cotton candy. He raised his hand and wrapped it around my waist. Before pressing a hard kiss to her cheek, I laughed, pushing my pretty face away.

“Hey... there's a lot of people.”

“Who cares?”

Then he bent down again. This time change the target to your lips instead. But I raised my hand to cover my mouth in time.

“Boo... mean.”

I avoided saying anything but laughed. He bent down and trimmed the cotton candy in his hand. Passed it on to Harry to try. A large hand reached out and grabbed my entire hand. pulled towards him I fell into a warm embrace. And having to deal with soft lips that pressed down everywhere they could. I screamed while Harry laughed

The original song ends and the band begins playing a new song. Just the sound of the ukulele playing the intro melody. Harry and I looked at each other. And before I could say anything A large hand pulled me into the middle of a dance around the fire. I resisted, shaking my head fiercely.

“I don't know how to dance.”

“Dance after me is enough.”

And those strong arms gathered me into an embrace. Unable to do anything, I sighed, resting my chin on the broad shoulder of the person in front of me. You could feel the soft chestnut brown hair on your cheek. The smell of light men's perfume mixed with smoke. and moved her body back and forth erratically with him.

A deep voice hummed close to his ear. Until I can't help myself I have to sing along in the end.

          Dance, Dance,

            Shuffle your feet with me

            You throw your arms around my hips

The large hand that was in the middle of my back suddenly moved down to my hip. I lightly punched his shoulder. and tried to lift those hands back to their original place And it was not successful again.

          And I can barely tell we’re not alone

            Get close,

            I love to feel your hair

            Run through my cheeks and round my neck

Can't help but smile when this song tells me my thoughts. My feelings come out in almost everything. I love the soft, wavy hair on my cheeks right now. I like his scent now. I like the temperature from him right now. and the warmth in my chest like now So happy that part of me screamed out fear in my heart that if I moved on,

It's not just a normal date. Until I remember more than this And things don't go as expected. I will lose my tall figure in my arms. And during times like this...

            Please don’t let us move offbeat

            Cause if you stop

            I move, you walk away,

            My heart won’t stay the same

            So say, you will sway the night away…

            “I won’t,”

"look for?"

I, who was singing, stopped when Harry spoke. I pulled away and looked at him in confusion. His heart was pounding so hard that he could hear it pounding in his own ears. I wonder if what he has to say is the same thing I'm thinking about.

          “I won’t,

I won't stop walking ...until I get your heart.”

...the greasyest... But just finishing that sentence, I couldn't stop myself any longer. I backed out again. This time Harry didn't hold me back any longer. But his hands moved to hold both of my hands. Two pairs of green eyes stared straight at me. It was like he was waiting for me to say something in response.

After smiling like a crazy person I looked down at the ground as if it were the most interesting thing at this moment – ​​more than the face of the person in front of me.

“Hey... say something.”

I let out a muffled sound in my throat. It doesn't sound like Thai, English, and probably not very close to human language. Because Harry brought his face a little closer.

“Huh? What do you say?”

...Houston - We're screwed... The heart that cries out to stop the noise is becoming quieter and quieter. My voice began to tremble for no apparent reason, the corners of my eyes were hot, and at this moment my mouth was smiling wide. Symptoms approaching insanity

“I said, ‘Um...'”

“...So sad...so unwilling?...”

Harry asked, but his voice was clearly tinged with laughter. The tip of a slender finger lightly touched my chin. while the other hand was placed next to his cheek. ...just that I chose not to care anymore. ...What will happen in the future? Let's be the future... But today I raised my head. Smile widely at the person in front of you who is also smiling widely.

“Not at all...I'm glad.”

Then I closed my eyes Receive the sweetest kiss of your life.