RUN AWAY || H.S

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟗𝟑*

Harry's POV.

Quiet as I tried to be as I came home that Friday, it wasn't good enough. I had barely closed the front door and slid my angel's gift behind the couch discreetly when I heard her familiar voice call out from upstairs.

"Harry? Is that you?"

She sounded a little nervous -- I was rarely home after 6 and had been hoping she'd be out at the mall with Liam or her sister, giving me time to plan her surprise properly. No such luck. "It's me, baby bug," I called out, smiling.

"Harry!" Alana's voice, now excited and breathy, came from the stairs, and I smiled up at my beautiful girlfriend as she ran down to welcome me home.

I hugged Alana, spinning her around at the foot of the stairs with her arms around my neck, causing her to giggle in delight as she always did, her face buried in my neck, breath tickling my skin. I was reluctant to set her down, enjoying the feel of her lush tits on my chest and my hands on her lower back, close to the swell of her delicious ass, but I did so, planting a kiss on her rosy cheek, breathing in her apple-scented shampoo. "How's my baby girl on her big day?"

Alana pouted dramatically, making her glossy red lips look even more luscious. "Bored, Harry! Everyone is freaking busy today. Can you believe that? Even my freaking boyfriend left me high and dry this morning..." she trailed off, a sad look crossing her pretty face. I stroked her shoulder, smiling down at her.

"I am so so sorry, baby. I wouldn't have gone but it was really important for me to go. I am sorry" I pouted my lips as well making her instantly smile "I hope you and I can still make it really special."

"How, Harry?" she asked, face brightening.

"I'm glad you asked, princess. Close your eyes."

Alana giggled again, making her chest jiggle delightfully, and I felt a stirring along the length of my cock (I told you; sue me, but I'm not apologizing). She closed her eyes, taking my hands as I led her to the couch, sitting her down gently.

Standing over her like that greatly improved the view down her low cut top into the well of her perfect cleavage, (get your lawyers ready, because did I take a good, long look? You bet I did) and the blood flow to my dick increased even more. I gazed at my beautiful, bar before me for a moment, then snapped back to the task at hand.

Taking Alana's gift from behind the couch, I set the large, gold, elaborately wrapped, and beribboned box on her lap, resting it on her creamy thighs. And then pulling her palms up to place the smaller box. Stepping back, I said quietly "OK baby.. open up."

Alana gasped and oohed like a little girl on Christmas day when she saw the present and was quick to open the smaller box first immediately gasping at the key with a car keychain on it "Did you just give me a freaking car?" I nodded my head "For me, Harry?"

"Of course it's for my favorite girl," I replied, smiling indulgently down at her.

"Holy Shit, Harry" she kept opening and closing her mouth but not uttering a word.

A few months back we went to get a new car for me, usually I myself go but Alana decided to tag along and I noticed her eyeing a beautiful attitude black Toyota Camry. I kept asking if she wants to get one but she kept saying no.

But I knew she wanted it so I bought it for her "I got the one you kept eyeing a few months back" her eyes widen.

"Holy Cow" she slides the larger box on the couch and hugged me "Oh my God"

"Do you like it?"

"Boy, I loved that car" she exclaimed but her smile wiped away all of a sudden.

"What is it?"