The next morning I woke up with Harry's arms wrapped tightly around me. I smiled looking at him sleeping peacefully with his hair all messy. I could definitely get used to waking up to him every morning. Not long after he woke up and kissed my forehead.

"Good morning Rowan." He said in a sleepy voice. 

Wow that was hot.

"Good morning." I said. I couldn't help but smile.

We had a lazy morning and didn't do much until it was time to get ready for the show. We hung around the hotel, order room service, and watched movies snuggled up to each other. It was the most perfect day spent together just the two of us. 

"Here." Harry said handing me something.

"What is this?" I asked.

"You're sitting front row tonight." Harry had a smirk on his face.

"I'm fine with where I've been standing and staying backstage." I said, which I had been doing the last few shows I actually really liked it. I had a great view and got to see him right after he leaves the stage. 

"I wanna be able to see you more then when I'm just on the one side. I love watching you dance and sing. Especially after the bus ride. That was kinda hot." He raised his eyebrows up and down with the same look on his face.

"Well I wouldn't want to distract you again." I said playfully hitting his shoulder.

"Just this one time, Sophie will be with you it will be fun. It's right where the center stage is. And I want you to before you can't sit in the crowd like that anymore."

"What do you mean?" 

"Well I mean, I hate to break it to you but eventually people will see us and start to recognize you and it won't be the same." He explained.

"Okay fine. Just don't do anything stupid." I taunted.

"You just dance your little heart out for me and it's a deal."  He winked.

.....

"She's got a family in Minnesota." He said making direct eye contact with me in the crowd.

"I live for you I long for you Olivia don't let me go." He sang doing the same thing, which I guess he decided to add to the setlist for tonight. 

Both made my heart beat so fast and the butterflies in my stomach went crazy. None of it felt real.

Harry Styles is up on stage in front of thousands of his fan and he is singing to me. This has to be a dream.

The way he is looking at me could do things to me. The smirk with the dimple, I wanna run up there and kiss him.

He knows what he is doing and it's working.