Wedding Series (Harry Styles) // Book 1

2. Ring Shopping (Harry's POV)

"I don't care how much money, I am buying her the perfect ring so please just pick what she would love Sophia," I had dragged Sophia and Liam along with me to find the perfect ring for Y/N. Knowing Sophia and her were so close made me relax a little as Sophia would know what she liked.

Sophia nodded and went off exploring. We were currently in Tiffany & Co and so far nothing was jumping out at me.

Sophia was still walking around the cases looking intently, all three of us set on finding Y/N the perfect engagement ring.

"I can't see anything," I spoke as I walked over to Sophia. "I feel like everything's been done. It's all so cliche. With the Tiffany thing too. I want to present her with something that she'll love and something that represents us," Sophia smiled and nodded.

"Maybe we should try Harry Winston down the street. They've always got beautiful engagement rings," I nodded and instantly agreed.

I was currently wearing a beanie and a scarf covering the bottom half of my face so I wouldn't be recognized and so far it was working.

As Liam, Sophia and I arrived at the seconds place today. As soon as I walked in I gravitated over to the engagement rings.

As soon as I looked into the cabinet I seen it. It was beautiful.

"Can I see that one please?" I asked the saleswomen in front of me. She opened up the case and pulled the ring out carefully handing it to me.

It had a simple silver band and then an extravagant diamond with two smaller tapered diamonds connecting the band to the larger diamond.

"Guys, I think I've found it," they both rushed over from the rings they were looking at to look at the ring I was holding in my hand.

"Harry, it's beautiful. She'll love it," Liam spoke while Sophia nodded in awe of the ring I was holding.

"I'll take this one please. She's a size 6," the sales clerk nodded, put the ring back into the cabinet and ran off into the back.

"We have one left in that size. She's a very lucky woman," I smiled at her and handed over my card.

"Trust me, I'm the lucky one," she smiled widely and handed me my card back.

"Good luck," Liam took this as his time to step in.

"He doesn't need it. They were meant for each other. She's going to say yes," I laughed along with the sales clerk while she bagged the ring in its blue velvet box.

Now all I had to do was propose...