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This chapter is dedicated to wildflowerstyles hehe...surprise, surprise? I hope you like it <33 Also, thank you all for your patience and I'm trying my best to write while also not writing shit content haha, who am I kidding, it's pretty shit anyway...but you know what I mean :PP AND that picture a-attacks me in ways that I will leave unspoken :) 

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"I hope this movie's good," Luke whispered next to Alina, his hot breath tickling her ear. As the two had continued to bicker over who should shut up first, they passed the cinemas and spontaneously decided to watch some western movie that he'd already forgotten the name of.

"Me too," she grinned, pulling out her phone to make sure it was silenced before the start of the film. God knows there were already too many people that made the mistake of forgetting to silence their phone and in turn, were bombarded with scolds and "shh"s from angry moviegoers.

Right when she was about to turn off her phone, a few blaring texts popped up on her screen:

Nina <3 ALINA

Nina <3 FIUHWFUihUHQi

Nina <3 DO YOU SEE

Alina WHAT?? WHAT HAPPENED

Nina <3 HARRY FUCKING STYLES ISN'T SINGLE NO MORE

Alina IS IT????

Nina <3 YES IT'S THEM

Alina YESSSSSS OUR SHIP

Nina <3 LEMME SEND THE NEW PHOTOS OF THEM TOGETHER

A few photos illuminated Alina's dull screen, catching the attention of Luke beside her, who had been passing the time by watching the boring, and quite frankly strange advertisements.

Two figures were lounged out on a picnic blanket in a lush, seclusive park, hidden behind the eyes of most. But obviously not the eyes of the paparazzi.

Nadya, with their long black wavy hair glistening in the rays of the blazing sun, appeared to be laughing at some joke as their dark brown eyes, almost mimicking hazelnuts in the sunlight, shone with pure adoration and respect for the man before them. These emotions were reciprocated as Harry's green orbs encapsulated the gratitude of being with such an amazing soul and world activist.

In the second photo, the wavy-haired man was kissing Nadya's forehead and then down their neck cheekily, their nose crinkling in unexpected delight at the show of affection. So fucking cute!

For so long had the roommates been rooting for the two to get together; it had been clear that Harry and Nadya were spending an awful lot of time together. Nina and Alina had been glad that he was friends with such an influential, compassionate person, but always hoped for them to be more.

It looked like their wish had come true. She only frowned at how the moment of declaring their relationship was stolen from them by the intrusive paps.

"The movie's starting soon," The dirty blonde reminded, fiddling with the black lip ring between his forefinger and thumb as the movie theater's lights started to dim warningly.

Rapidly texting out a response to her 5'8 friend, Alina murmured distractedly, "I know, I know. One second."

Alina omfg I'm freaking out

Alina I'm so happy

Alina I won't be able to watch this movie now ugghhh

Nina <3 don't worry...after it ends, drop Luke and come here