A Royal Love

Smiling through the kiss, Cheryl slid her arm around his neck. Feeling him pull back she slowly opened her eyes up and smiled at him. "Wow." She whispered lightly staring at Harry.

A chuckle escaped the young prince's lips when he heard her say wow. Looking into her eyes for a second, he just shook his head before giving her a little wink. "I'm going to take that as a good wow." He smirked.

Blushing, Cheryl nodded her head. "Yes." She whispered smiling. "A very big good, wow." Cheryl smiled at Harry. "I really hope we do this again." Cheryl smiled at him. "But I need to be going, I have to be on the set early in the morning." Cheryl whispered.

"Of course." Harry said with a slight nod as he looked to her. "I can't wait till we do this again." He grinned with a bright smile. "I had the best night ever tonight." He told her as he put a hand on hers. "This is the part where I tell you good night." He whispered. "And that I can't wait till I get to see you again." He chuckled.

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Cheryl smiled at him, "I can't wait either, Harry." Cheryl whispered smiling up at him feeling his hand on hers. "Good night, Harry." Cheryl kissed his cheek and smiled softly.

Harry smiled as her sweet motion when she kissed his cheek. "We will definitely be in touch." He said with a grin. "Well talk tomorrow. Get some rest." He then spoke before making his way back to his car. Tonight was such a success and he couldn't wait to see where this was going to go.

@ Sitkowski.

Cheryl smiled watching him leave. Smiling to herself she got in her own car heading home. She took and smiled to herself as she got home before getting into bed. She couldn't stop thinking about the date, and about Harry.

Harry's mind all the rest of the night was on Cheryl. He loved the fact that they clicked right from the start. He thought about texting her, however, there was a small part of him that was a little nervous about it. If he did that, would that make him seem desperate? He stared at his phone, thinking and thinking and thinking -- what to do.

@ Sitkowski.

Cheryl sat at the makeup station the next morning holding her phone in hand. Her mind raced with thoughts. Why hadn't he texted? She thought they'd clicked. Deciding on eing the one to make the move, she took and typed his name into her phone and saw his number pull up. Smiling she texted him. Hey, I hadn't heard from you since our date last night. Hope everything is good, and we can hang out soon! - Cheryl

A small smile appeared on his face when he heard his phone go off. He looked at the phone, reading the text. I had such a great time. I can't wait to see you again. He quickly hit the send button, then went to get himself ready for bed. Walking over to the bed, Harry climbed into the bed and turned on his TV, thumbing through the channels.

@ Sitkowski.

Smiling at the message, she bit her lip. Why not tomorrow night? You can come to my place. I'll cook.

Reading over the text again, Harry smirked to himself. He was a little shocked that she already wanted to see him again. I think tomorrow night would be perfect. He quickly responded.

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@ Sitkowski.

Cheryl smiled to herself squealing in delight. Great, maybe you could come to the set tomorrow? We could talk and hang out before our date?

He read over the text and smiled once more, That sounds like a good idea. He responded with a smile. What time sound I come see you?

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Cheryl smiled, Any. I'll be on set at 8. I should really get some sleep. See you tomorrow, Harry. <3
Cheryl laid her phone beside her pillow, and slowly let her eyes fall shut as she gave into the sleep.



Sitting in her makeup chair a smile kept on her lips. Seeing Roy staring at her she gave into her best friend telling him everything. She couldn't help the smile, or the way the butterflies laid in her stomach from thinking about Harry.

The next morning, Harry was woken to one of the maids. He had a Breakfast Meeting that morning and had to get up or he was going to be late. Luckily it was at the house, but it was still frowned upon to be late. Looking at himself in the mirror as he got himself ready, brushing his teeth, running a comb through his hair, trimming his beard a little, etc. Harry's mind was focused on last night with Cheryl. He was really thrilled that he was going to get to see her again.

After his Breakfast Meeting, Harry checked the rest of his schedule for the day, seeing that he was free. Perfect. He pulled out his phone, quickly sending Cheryl a text that he was on his way.

When he arrived on set, He just stood there smiling. Of course everyone was shocked and surprised, curiously wondering why Prince Harry was here. However, he was glad that no one didn't make too big of a fuss over it.

@ Sitkowski.

Cheryl walked off the set stage with the fake blood on her and everything. Stopping at the sight of Harry standing and smiling. She blushed smiling as she walked towards him. "Well, hello." Cheryl smiled at Harry.

Harry chuckled seeing her. "Well hello." He winked, leaning in and kissing her cheek. He then pulled back to look at her for a moment. "You look great." He chuckled. "Wanna tell me what you were just finishing up shooting?" HE asked.

@ Sitkowski.

Cheryl laughed lightly, "My death scene." She smiled walking with Harry. "After I get cleaned up, I am free the rest of the day." Cheryl smiled at him.