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After coming home from the event I couldn't help but think of my dream and the way Y/N called me Mr Styles after years.
I still remember whenever she used that name for me, things got rough and messy with her. I was again bothered after all these years.
After putting Y/N to bed and getting myself a cup of coffee, I grabbed my guitar and practiced a few minutes.
I couldn't help but think of Y/N. I wanted her again but this time need was definitely the word to describe it.
I sighed and couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed my phone and dialed her number.
She instantly picked up.
"Hey handsome. " she said in her cool voice and I bite my lip at her confidence.
"Hey, why aren't you sleeping?" I asked and instanly regretted as how stupid my question was.
She giggled and I seriously felt myself hitting the wall.
"I could ask you the same Handsome. Besides, you called me. " she said and I chuckled.
"Are you going to call me handsome everytime. " I asked and she hummed.
"I will, because you are. " she said and I smiled through the phone.
"Tell me something, why aren't you sleeping? " she asked and I sighed resting my head back.
"Couldn't. Had something in mind. " I said and she hummed.
"Want to talk about it. You looked a little lost at the event too. Is your business okay? " she asked and I hummed.
"It's fine. " I simply said.
"Go to sleep Harry. I'll meet you tomorrow handsome. We have a date to catch up. " she said and I chuckled.
"Okay. I'm sorry to wake you up. " I said.
"It's alright. Had something in mind too. " she said and I frowned.
"I'll talk to you later. " She said and hung up. I sighed and closed my eyes. Trying to figure out what was happening.
Y/N's POV.
I thought Harry called me to invite me at his place. I was feeling so embarrassed for calling him Mr Styles earlier.
"God what's wrong with me. " I groaned rubbing me face.
"I should probably decide what to wear tomorrow. " I mumbled and got up and shuffled through my dressing room.
Most of my dresses were dresses which were too revealing. But then I thought, that if I have been embarrassing myself by giving him signals then why not once more.
I dialed Harry's number and I bite my lip as he picked up.
"I just wanted to ask where we are going on a date. " I straight forwardly said.
"Uhh... It's going to be restaurant. Private set up. " he said and I hummed.
"I was just confused what to wear so I thought I should ask. " I said and he chuckled.
"You can wear whatever you like love. We'll be all alone. " He said and I gulped nervously.
"Okay. Good night. " I said and he hung up after saying goodbye.
I huffed and decided my dress.
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