Little things

Secret meadow

As night time fell, and the stars appeared, Harry and I have been close to eachother all day and night in our hideout. We had a blanket covering our bodies as we stared into the sky, looking at the beautiful stars.

"All of these stars are so beautiful." I said. "Not as beautiful as you." "Classic flirt move." "Loser." He teased. I push him down the little hill,"You're the loser you shitty kisser!" I laugh as he comes running back to my side. "Wanna bet?" He says before attaching our lips. I could feel him smile in between the kiss as I hold onto his neck, playing with his chocolate-brown curls.

"Was that good?"

"No." I scrunge up my nose and shake my head.

"Then I'll prove it to you until you think I'm the best kisser in the world!" He basically tells the whole world. He connects our lips together again.

I fluttered my eyes open to see that Harry's right next to me, holding me in a strong grip. I lightly slapped his flawless face, quickly getting up. "What?" He mumbled, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "What time is it?" He reached for his iphone. "12:17." He said. "What should we do in the meantime?" He asked me. I shrugged because there's litterally nothing around here to do actually. Back in the old days we had things to play with and all, but now, its not as exiting.

"We could go swimming." He suggested. "But I don't have a swimsuit and neither do you." He shrugged,"Who cares? I'm still going for it." "I'll just dip my toes in." Harry helps me off the grass and guides me towards the large lake. A small waterfall sits on the edge of the rocks and the air smells so fresh. So clean.

Harry removes his shirt, exposing his recent tattoos. He jumps in the water with his jeans still on. I sit on the grass and dip my feet in the water. Harry comes back up with his hair all tangled. "Enjoying the water?" I laugh at his funny hairdo. "It'd be better with you here." He says, swimming closer to me. "Oh well. What're gonna do about it?" I shrug at him.

"THIS!" He quickly reaches over to take my hand and pull me into the cool water. I gasp for air and I angrily turn to face him. "You bastard!" I yell while he laughs his ass off. I swim towards the boy and lightly punches his strong, tattooed arm. "Ow!" He fakily whines. "Oh whatever." I scold him, rolling my eyes.

We stayed in the water for a few more hours until it started getting colder. "Here, put on my jacket." He drapes his warm jacket over my shivering body. I wouldn't be this cold if he hadn't pulled me into the lake. He's so lucky I love him.