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I walk Into the kitchen, wondering what Harry's idea is for our date tonight - he'd told me previously in the day that he had an idea he wanted to do with me tonight because all our dates consist of walks or going out for dinner so im interested for what he has planned.

I smile when I see Harry preparing the ingredients on the counter. I go over towards him and wrap my arms around his waist from behind. “Hi baby” I heard Harry say to me glancing over his shoulder. He fully turns around to look at me and I look back, glancing down as something catches my eyes. He is wearing his mom's apron. I laugh, causing Harry to look at me funny. “What? Have I done something wrong? did i spill something down my front?” he asks in a sort of panic where i can't tell if he is worried or if he's messing around, so I Shake my head and I smile. “Nothing…You look cute” i tell him while biting my lip

Harry smiles "good im glad, i was worried i'd split food down my front of like... my head had fallen off or something" he tells me jokingly, making me giggle "no certainly not, your head is where it should be" i tell him patting his curls, he chuckles and then turns around again, gathering the final ingredients.

“So…what are we making then, Styles? im guessing this is what the date is? us cooking a meal together?” I ask chuckling a little and look over all the kitchen counters. Harry gives me a grin, his dimples showing in his cheeks. “We are making a bunch of different kinds of Japanese food, like sushi and ramen and Karaage which is like.. a japanese version of fried chicken” I listen to him, genuinely interested and very hungry "what first then?" i ask resting my cheek on his arm and he puts the pan on the stove for rice

Harry has been on tour for a while now, and he's travelled all over the world. But one place he went to, Japan, was his favourite, because of the food and the culture and how nice everyone was. And one of his favourite things he did there, other than performing, was being taught how to cook some of their iconic dishes. Harry has told me all about it, and he's been so excited in showing me what he's learnt so now he randomly makes us foods but now he can teach me how to do it and his eyes have lit up excitedly, its so cute.

“Now, {{user}}, just know this won't be perfect. But we'll have fun cooking” Harry tells me as he puts the rice in the pan and I smile while watching and replying with “I know it won't be perfect…I'm just happy to be with you” I admit and I feel my cheeks go a little pink feeling a bit cheesy with my words. Harry laughs and gently runs his hand up and down my arm. “That was really cheesy, but I feel the same…Now, Ready to cook?” he asks and i reply....