You and Harry just woke up and went downstairs to have some breakfast.
'What do you want babe?' Harry asked me. 'I don't know Styles, what about pancakes?' I said. 'Sure babe' He said and kissed me on the cheek and went into the kitchen to start making pancakes.
I followed him and watched how he made them. He was so cute when he cooked. He always had that serious look on his face and really concentrated on what he was doing. God I love him so much.
'You okay?' Harry asked. 'Yes, sorry' I said and laughed a little at myself for probably looking like an idiot with the biggest smile ever. 'Okay' Harry said and started to concentrate on the pancake's again.
Last night was perfect, he finally came back from tour and we made love to each other after seven months. God I missed it and him so much.
'Here they are' Harry said and placed a plate in front of me, with 3 delicious pancakes on it. 'Thanks babe' I said and kissed him as he sat on the other side of the table.
I took my fork in my left hand and my knife in my other hand, and took a bite.
'Mhm! They're amazing babe!' I said and Harry smirked. 'I know' He said with a wink and I poked his dimple
'Y/N?' 'Yes Harold?'
He smiled. 'Do you even realize how perfect you are?'
'Harry...'
'No babe. You're perfect. I don't understand how you could ever hate yourself. Baby, you're so beautiful. Like seriously, so so beautiful. And you have the fittest body ever' he said and winked, which made me blushed. 'I mean it! Like, every time I see you I have to watch out that I don't get a hard on'
'Harold Edward Styles! You naughty boy' I said and winked. 'I'm sorry! But babe, seriously. How could you ever hate yourself? How could've you ever harmed yourself? Baby, you're so.. just so, amazing, pretty, fit and just so so perfect I love you, okay?' He said with teary eyes.
I took his hand 'Aww Harry, those were the most beautiful words somebody ever said to me. I love you too'
I walked around the table and sat on his lap, and kissed him, passionately. Our lips moved in sync, like they were made for each other. He placed his hands on my waist and kissed me harder.
We both pulled away at the same time, and smiled.
'So what do we wanna do today?' I asked him, and looked into his beautiful green eyes. 'Why don't we go to the beach?' Harry said and kissed me on the cheek. I smiled, 'Okay' I said and kissed him again.
God he is such a good kisser. After already two years of being together, I still get butterflies when I kiss him. Even when I just see him. He's just so amazing. I know that he's the one I want to marry. And that I want to have kids with him.
'I'll put the dishes in the dishwasher while you get ready, okay babe?' Harry asked and I stood up. 'Yeah okay’ I said as I hugged him from behind. Harry turned around and pecked my lips quickly.
