"I love what you did today. The cute notes. Strawberries and the breakfast. Dinner on a boat." I spoke to chew my food. The exquisite taste of the food caused me to pause for a minute.

"But, I don't want you to feel like you have to spend your money just to make me happy. I'm in this relationship for you, not your money." I finish.

His expression read amused. His lips held a smirk. His eyes stared into mine, taking in something. I stared at his attractive features. His green eyes. Curly brown hair. Pink lips. They all blended together really well.

"I don't mind spending my whole life savings on you, babe." He smirked, resting his hand on mine.

A smile so big caused my teeth to show. It didn't hit me until now. The word "babe" sent a tingly sensation to flush throughout my whole body.

"Your smile is beautiful." He remarked.

"Stop!" I smiled and blushed.

While talking over dinner, Harry's eyes had trouble meeting mine. They would slowly shift down as I talked. I didn't grasp on quick enough. My index finger reached for his chin and gently brought it back up.

"Eyes up here." I smirked.

A grin spread across his face.

"Sorry. Did I mention how beautiful you look?" He questioned.

I chuckled.

"Yeah, you did. But thanks." I blushed.

Harry and I stood by the railing, looking out at the water.

"Absolutely beautiful." He spoke low tone.

I nodded my head in agreement.

"Harry?" I spoke lightly.

"Yes?" He asked.

"If your willing, I'm ready to give things another try." I spoke slowly.

He didn't hesitate to answer.

"Are you granting me with the honor of being your boyfriend, again?" He asked.

I shook my head with a grin. My feet left the ground, taken by Harry who was spinning me around.

"Put me down!" I laughed.

"Sorry. I'm just so happy!" He cheekily smiled.

"Me too." I hugged his torso.

"You know what I just realized?" I questioned.

"What?" He asked.

"I haven't been feeling sick. Probably because I have you here with me." I avoided looking into his eyes.

"That's what I'm here for. To protect you and love you." He made his way behind me. Arms wrapped around my waist, chin resting on my head. My arms traced his actions, feeling his skin.

"Will you stay with me tonight?" He whispered in my ear.

I closed my eyes. Taking in everything. The way he smelled. The way he stood behind me, making me feel protected. His voice. Thick in a British accent, raspy, but soothing voice. It was then I realized Harry was my addiction and I loved every bit of him.

"What about Niall?" I asked.

"We'll kick him out. He'll be just fine with Eve." He referred to last time. We both chuckled at the sex noises we heard before.

Notes

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