Note // heads up, I know nothing about golf. I was forced to take one lesson in Florida when I visited my grandpa soooo I'm sorry in advance for sounding stupid lol. 

You hop out of the golf cart and walk to the back to collect your clubs that Harry had rented for you for you. You had been seeing each other quietly for about two months now and had gone on a few many dates. 

"I can carry mine, Harry." Harry balances both of the golf bags on his shoulders. 

"It's alright, I'm a man I can handle it." Harry walks to the tee and places the bags on the ground and you follow him. You had no clue how to golf or how the game worked. 

"Alright, you can go first," Harry pulls out a big club and holds it out for you to take. You hesitantly take it and hold it akwardly in your hand while waiting for Harry to give you instructions. You look at him hoping that he will get the message that you have no idea how to stand or how to hit it. 

"Well, go on. I want to see what you know." 

"I don't know anything Harry! I've told you I'll be complete rubbish at it. I only agreed to doing this so you could see me in this skirt." You tease him and he shakes his head as a smirk grows on his lips.

"Here I'll show you." He takes the club from your possesion and walks closer to the ball. He plants his feet in a certain position and shifts his weight from one foot to the other. He looks at you to make sure you are paying attention, and then he hits the ball with ease and you watch as his ball goes flying through the air until you can barely see it. 

"Wow."

"See, easy." He smiles and you roll your eyes as he hands you back the club.

You try to position your feet like he had his, and you hold the end as tight as you can. You look at the ball and take a deep breathe before swinging. You completely miss. Harry chuckles and you laugh with embarrassment. "I'm just warming up. My hand slipped." Harry only nods. 

You take your stance again and tell yourself you are going to hit it. You pull your arm back to swing again. You swing the club so hard, it goes flying through the air and lands far away. 

"Love, we're not playing baseball."

You groan and trudge to where your club landed. You drag it behind you as you walk back to where Harry stands with a pout on your face. He holds out his arms and you hug him. 

"Come on. I'll show you the proper way." He smacks your butt playfully and you hit him on the side as you try not to laugh. 

"Get in your stance." 

"Ah. Here's your first problem. Your feet should be squared up with the ball. Right now, they are too far apart." He explains and you try your best to concentrate but fail miserably as his hands grasp your hips and sturdy your position. 

"Now, we want to place your hands properly." He leans into your body so that there are only centimeters between your back and his front. You hold your breath. His arms circle around you and he places his large hands ontop of yours that hold the club.

He breathes hot air against your neck. "Now, you want to swing it hard but there is no need to kill the ball. Keep your eye on the it and when you swing, only your back foot should move." His lips brush against the tip of your ear as he speaks lowly. He leans in a little closer. 

"Make sure you follow through, with your arms." His calloused hand moves to your arm and gives you goosebumps. "Understand?" You nod your head quickly. 

"On the count of three. One, two, three." You both swing the club simutaneously and the ball far. You both watch as the ball flys through the air and lands on the green. Not as far as Harry's had gone, but further than the golf club you threw went, so it was a strong start.

You stay in Harry's arms until he coughs slightly and backs away. "Great job, love. We'll work on it." He smiles. 

Note // I got my own computer so I don't have to sneak my mom's yay so I should update more if I'm not to lazy. 

I might change the cover of this book again so don't be alarmed cause I hate this one. 

Thanks for 4k reads!! Here's an extra little gif of Harry's golfing days. He looks super hot in a golf shirt and pants and hat.