Once In a Lifetime

My eyes fly open. The sun is shining through the blinds. I look around me. I’m in the bedroom, in the NY apartment, but I’m alone. Oh crap! It was just a dream. It had felt so incredibly real! I need a cold shower!
After my cold shower I need a little more time to cool down so I decide to flat iron my hair. By the time I finish that I feel mostly composed, so I throw on a v-neck tee and some jeans.
I walk into the livingroom to find Harry looking as delicious as ever. Black t-shirt, black skinny jeans, and his hair still damp from his shower. I walk towards the table where Harry has breakfast waiting. “Good Morning H.”
“Good morning Dee.” Harry says. “You look very pretty this morning. I like your hair like that.”
Once I’m able to breath again, I tell him thank you. “Are you ok, H? You look a little tired.” I ask concerned.
“Oh I’m fine.” He replies. “I just didn’t sleep too well last night . I had lots of dreams that kept me up.”
And at that moment I look up from my eggs to see he is looking at me and smirking. Yes smirking! Is he trying to tell me something? Was it me he was dreaming about? The possibility of Harry dreaming about me, makes me need another cold shower!
After we finish breakfast Harry tells me about a friend of his who has a showing at an art gallery this afternoon. He asks me if I’d like to do some sightseeing and then go to the gallery. I agree of course. I don’t care what we are doing as long as I’m with Harry.

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