Spaces between Us

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Important A/N
This may or may not be the second to last chapter of this fanfic. I'm sorry, and no there will not be a sequel because I am hoping to tie up all lose ends by the end of this.

But I still have other works in the making, some Austin Mahone and others Harry Styles. And guess what??? A Liam Payne fanfic is coming it's way very very soon!! Stay tuned for more info! Love ya all!

Nevaeh POV

"I-I..." I studdered, I couldn't even build a coherent sentence. I was stumped. He has done so much, I think I may faint. Instead I nodded vigorously and next thing I knew he stood up and took my left hand placing the ring on my marriage finger and lifted me off my feet.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

"You don't understand how important you are to me, I love you Nevaeh and always will" he said as he gently set me back on my feet.

"I never expected this Harry. I'm in love with you and all your little things" I smiled knowingly

He chuckled and kissed my left hand.

"I see what you did there" he smirked and winked

I giggled "I love you"

He smiled "I love you more"

I slowly leaned in and pressed my lips to his soft pink ones as I let time take over and let the scenery around us engulf us and take us into a land of love and pleasure.

I was expecting him to pull away already but instead he had other ideas. He then made me walk backwards until I stumbled on my clumsy feet and back hit the matrress. I stared up at Harry who was pressing his wet lips together in a thin line and lit the candles around the room. I smiled genuinly at his kind gesture.

He climbed on the bed, his legs on each side of my thighs. My hands ran down his exposed chest because of his button up, I slowly unbuttoned his shirt as he left wet kisses along my jaw.

"You're perfect"he mumbled

"No such thing as perfect until met you"I told him

I'm guessing he got tired of waiting s he ripped he buttons of his shirt off and pulled it off.
He clapped his hands and that's when what I was guessing Ellie Goulding. Our song. I smiled at him and brought his head down to mine so I can attach my lips to his.
He never fails to surprise me.

His large smooth hands wandered down to the buttons of my jeans, his cold rings on his fingers leaving a cold sensation along my body.

I couldn't imagine this moment any more perfect or with anyone other than Harry. The love of my life.

I couldn't take the moment any more so I kicked my jeans off and pulled my blouse over my head and flipped us over, straddling Harry under me.

"I could get used to this" he smirked

"Don't get too comfy" I smirked back and pulled his jeans down only leaving him and boxer and me in my underwear and bra.

He lifted his hands to the back of my bra and smiled like an innocent little kid "May I?"

I giggled "I don't think my fiancé has to ask permission"

"Right" he chuckled and unhooked it and wiggled the white laces bra infront of me. "Such an innocent color." he bit his lips

I touched his lips with my finger and looked at them contemplating.

"I want to bite those lips" I whispered and stroked his chest with my hands feeling every inch of his muscular chest. His sparrow and butterfly tattoos looking more hot on him then it has ever before.