RUN AWAY || H.S

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟗𝟏*

Alana's POV.

Harry was completely at ease with me, which I was glad about. He has been quite nervous this whole week as well as since the second we sat down in this restaurant.

For what reason? I don't know.

And whenever I ask him about it he just shrugs me of saying nothing you need to worry, my love.

After several glasses of wine, I noticed Harry's demeanor suddenly change. All of a sudden he was fidgety. He tapped his foot continuously, he cut up the steak in tiny pieces and then cut them more into minuscule pieces which I didn't think was even possible, he kept cutting the entire thing but didn't take a single bite.

Something is on his mind.

I think something has been on his mind since we arrived here in Nagatacho, Tokyo. And we have been here for 14 whole days and tonight is our last day here before we go back to New York.

Harry has been anxious since we got here in Tokyo and earlier I thought it was because of the business proposal he had to propose but that has been done three days ago and just yesterday we finalized the deal and Harry has been still all antsy.

And he won't even tell me why.

And I have noticed him getting even more nervous when I am around. Did I do something? I really hope not.

I continued to eat my dinner, my eyes still fixated on him, noticing how he kept glancing towards the entrance of the cook and then around the entire restaurant.

We are sitting at the table next to the huge glass wall overseeing the entire city, beautiful, the environment is very cozy, very intimate, and dare I say romantic.

But here I am, in Tokyo for the first time in my life, with my boyfriend in a very romantic-looking restaurant having a supposedly romantic dinner where my boyfriend kept glancing anywhere but me.

Do not hit him, Alana.

Just ignore him and enjoy your meal.

It's so fucking hard to ignore when Harry all of sudden stood up startling me.

"Baby, I'll be back, alright" he rushed leaning down to kiss my cheek and walked away leaving me with my food in my mouth open and slightly parted.

I shook my head at him deciding to let it go and ask about this, his behavior once we are in New York.

He gave me a half-grin when he returned "Sorry. How's your food?" he asked not even bothering to explain his weird behavior.

I shrugged my shoulders "It's good"

"Good... Are you done, yet?"

I arched my eyebrow at him questioning at which he gave me a full dimpled smile "I wanna go back and fuck my girlfriend" he winked at me making me practically choke on my food.

Bitch got mood swings worse than a pregnant woman.

I swallowed harshly "What?"

"What you don't want me to fuck you?"

I couldn't help a big grin at him "Of course I do. But are you okay?"

"He gave me a weird look "Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be? I am in Tokyo with the love of my life. What else can I ask for?"

I decided not to say anything more. We were quick to pay for our meal and were on our way.

As we started to walk, I felt him bring his face to mine. I looked at him, and he surprised me with a kiss directly on my lips. His kiss lingered a little before he pulled back, and I felt a warmth.