I tilt my head to the side, looking at myself in the mirror as I smooth my hands over my sweater vest. Moving over to my bed, I pick up my coat and shrug it over my shoulders before looking in the mirror once again.
It's a bit mismatched, but I feel it ties together in the end. I step out of my bedroom and pull my phone out to check the time. Maeve was going to be here at 7:30, and it was currently 7:24.
My birthday trip last weekend was exactly what we needed. The surprise of it all was one thing, but my girl kept bringing out surprise after surprise. The biggest one being that cake that she made.
She loves me.
I was not expecting her to tell me so soon, if at all. I had seen it in her eyes for a while, especially when I surprised her at the burger place. She told me she adored me that night, and I knew right then that she actually did love me. But fuck, hearing her actually say it made me feel like I invincible.
Her confidence that following morning blew my mind. I knew she was getting more comfortable emotionally, and also sexually, but I had no idea that she'd be so vocal with me so soon about wanting to please me, and about how I made her feel.
A knock on the door drags me out of my thoughts and I smile, knowing who it is. I walk over and open the door to reveal Maeve.
Maeve in the dress I bought her recently.
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Elude [H.S.]
FanfictionElude (əˈlo͞od): evade or escape from (a danger, enemy, or pursuer), typically in a skillful or cunning way. In which Harry Styles finds himself enamored with his boss' fiancée.