One Direction Fanfiction (On Hold)

Harry surprises you.

You didn't know what you were doing today, but Harry told you to get changed into something comfortable and cute.

You didn't know exactly what that meant, so you asked, "Should it be fancy? Should I wear a dress? Where are we going?"

"You'll see, and just dress so you're comfortable." he replied, going to get changed himself.

You sighed and went to your room to get dressed. I still wish I knew what to wear. 

Finally, you decided on a nice, yellow dress. It was pretty and felt comfortable enough, so you went downstairs to see that Harry was waiting for you on the couch.

"You look lovely." he complimented as he linked his arms around yours.

"Thanks." you blushed slightly.

"Ready to go?" he questioned.

You nodded, then you both went out the door.

On the way to where ever you were going you danced and sung along to the radio with him. He said that you had "a lovely voice, babe" and you giggled and blushed, to which he responded by putting an arm around your shoulders. He's so nice, and his arm feels good like that, too.

You arrived at what you saw as nothing.

"Um... Harry?" you asked confused.

 What's going on?

He said nothing; he just grabbed your hand and led you behind a building with no lights on and into a blank area.

After walking a bit more, you found a basket in the middle of a patch of grass.

You were still confused. I don't get it. Harry just laughed at your expression and went over to open the basket. After he took out a blanket and some food, you knew what it was: a picnic.

"Aww... Harry! You did this all for me?" you gushed.

"Of course I did! It's no big deal, I missed spending time with you, Chelsea, so I thought I could set this up; I wanted to do something."

"Aww... You're so sweet." you responded.

He smiled, and you helped him finish setting it up.

Once you were done, there were yellow flowers in the middle of a yellow blanket with food on yellow plates. You really liked the color yellow, and it went perfect with the scene. 

Once you were done eating, you turned to Harry and told him, "Thanks for the lovely surprise."

"You're welcome; it was my pleasure."

He turned shy all of a sudden.

"I do have one more surprise for you." he said as he went to the picnic basket and took out a piece of folded paper.

"It's for you." he gently folded your hand around the paper.

You unfolded it and read it.

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Here is what it said:

     Dear Chelsea, I know you like to write, so I thought I would write you this instead of just telling you. That way, you can also keep it if you want to. I would write you a song or a poem, but I didn't want to have to settle on any words I would use just in order to rhyme. That being said (or written), I love you. I know I've told you multiple times before, but it's not just like when you say it nonchalantly and someone says it nonchalantly back; it takes on a different meaning with you. I don't know how or how to describe it, but it does. I love you; I really do. I love everything about you: your eyes, your smile, your perfect body, your lips—don't even get me started on those—, your laugh, the way you blush when I compliment you, everything about you.

     To start with, your eyes are irresistible; their gorgeous colour is undeniable. I can't help but notice the way they light up when you're happy or the way the light reflects in them, so they shine even more. Secondly, your smile is lovely; I love just looking at it. It's just absolutely lovely. I think your body is extraordinarily beautiful. No matter what you say, you will always be beautiful to me. Babe, I would tell you about your lips, but this letter would go on forever, and I haven't got enough time (or enough ink in this pen) to do that; so, I will resist the urge and not continue. I love you, and I know you love me, too.

Love, Harry.

~~~

You look up from the note beaming.

"I love you, too." you whispered.

"I know." he replied.

He got down on one knee and pulled out a ring.

 Oh. My. Harry!! Is he doing what I think he's doing?! Eek!

"Will you marry me?" he asked.

You were breathless and surprised.

"Of course I will!" you gushed.

 Yeah! I was right! I love him so much! This was perfect.

He hugged you and you both fell on the blanket, laughing, He slipped the ring on your finger and you two kissed underneath—what was now—the night sky being lit up by tiny stars.

"Say cheese."

He clicked a picture and posted it on twitter saying "Me and my beautiful fiance Chelsea. I love you, kitten. #Cherry"

You spent the night asleep on his chest watching the stars together.

During the night and through the day #Cherry and #CherryIsEngaged were trending.

A/N Hello my people! This was requested by Chelsea (AKA @HarryStylesGF2417 ). Go see her profile if you want. I hope you liked your ship name I made up. I thought it was sorta cute.  For everyone I confused by putting colour like that, I spell it color because I'm American, but he would spell it that way. That's why I put it like that. Thank you for requesting. Anyone can request. Love you all.