camelia 🌸

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Getting to the club I was ready to just let go, I'd escaped my handler hoping to get some time to myself, I was in a place that I'm pretty sure didn't know who I was so I'm hoping I'll be safe for tonight alone. As grateful as I am for everything I have it gets to be a lot
I don't want to sound spoilt but I just want one night to be me and not 'Harry Styles international popstar'

3 hours in I've lost count of how many drinks I've had and I'm basically hammered, the music in vibrating through my intire body and the lights are making it impossible for anyone to recognize me.
I move to the dance floor, moving my body in time with the music when I feel a body press against my back and warm breathe on my neck, I assume in a girl until I feel their stubble

I spin around and come face to face with the most gorgeous man I've ever seen, of course I've checked out men before and admired them but I've never really let myself feel for them. As an alist celebrity I didn't want to admit to myself that guys make my stomach flip because that can cause trouble in my world.
This man though, he's beautiful, striking blue eyes, blinding smile and fit body.

Before I know what's happening I'm snogging said beautiful man and I don't want to stop it, instead I let myself really melt into it, I can feel his hands traveling down my back and mine are running through his hair, before his hands reach my ass I detach myself from him to stop this going too far.
As much as I want to keep going I can't have my first time with a man be while I'm smashed and I really don't want it to be a one night stand, I wanna wine and dine this man

I grab his hand and lead him to the back exit, I know this seems pretty suggestive but I want to talk to him and I can't in here

"Look as gorgeous as you are I don't do one night stands" the man I just snogged rasps out
"Me either I just want to talk to you somewhere quiet" I slur because I am indeed hammered

"Good, I'm Louis and you are..."
"Oh I'm sorry how rude of me, I'm harry but you can call me tomorrow" I say giving him my number with a wink
"God that's so cheesy, what am I getting myself into" he says exasperated
"Me hopefully" I say cheekily
"Oh god, is it too late to run" my future husband questions
"Yes, I have to wine and dine you" I say with a smile
"I'll call u tomorrow then and I hope by wine and dine you actually mean movie and pizza because I hate posh shit" he says as he puts my number into his phone
"I'm sure that can be arranged" I say as I start walking away but of course I don't leave him without blowing him a kiss

As soon as I get home I dive straight into bed and zonk out before I even get under the covers

The next day I don't wake up til' gone 2pm, I'm woken up by a very annoying ringing sound, I'm about to throw my phone at the wall before I remember those striking blue eyes and I answer straight away

"Morning sunshine"

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I do indeed wine and dine him and after 5 dates we make it official, him being the one to ask me because I didn't have the guts at all

We move in together after 6 months and get a cat after 7, his name is very cliche because I just had to, he's a ginger tabby which I named Simba or course. How could I not!?
We got a little penthouse overlooking London and our baby got his very own room, after lots of begging we did get a dog aswell, I was afraid a dog would chase Simba and I didn't want my first baby to be scared in his very own home but Clifford is very sweet and they ended up being best friends

He gave me the strength to tell the public about us after our 1 year anniversary and I may have got a little backlash but I got more of a reaction wearing a dress than I did kissing a man so who cares??

He proposed to me after 4 years and we got a little cottage together with 4 bedrooms and a big garden for our babies, we had a lot of debates about whether we wanted children together or not because on the one hand children can be a nightmare but on the other, imagine the cute photoshoots with all our babies in the flower garden

My sister Gemma carried little camelia for 9 months, the name comes from my favorite flower. We didn't want anything basic and this just seemed beautiful

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I of course had to include a cat because they're my life, I actually have 8 and little Simba is one of mine, but I couldn't leave out Clifford
Tell me what you think and I am open to requests and prompts
Smooches 😚

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04, 2023 ⏰

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