you have a wonderfull day with harry. the two of you are just laying on the coutch talking about your lifes, you talk about your parents and sometimes, when it's to much harry holds you and tell you sweet things. harry talk about the boys and how bad he want for you to meet them. you love his voice you love everything about him. you don't want this day to end.
"babe i'm so happy that you move to my house tomorrow" he say "i'm to just a house for us two" "you know the media and menengment are going to ask you questions about us and that from now on you get much hate because people will be jealous of you being my girlfriend" "ow so i'm your girlfriend" you say and you smile playfully. "well if you don't want that i call you that than i don't do that anymore" he say you see he is hiding his smile. you jump on him and kiss him. "ofcourse i want you to call me your girlfriend i would love to be called like that"
