Rain ~ h.s. (au)

Chapter 63

Hii guys, from now on my author notes will be here so that I'm sure you read them lol. Please vote right now and comment when you finish with reading this chapter. I really want to know what do you think about it. This will be a cute Charry chapter and I love it and yeah. Hope you like it too. 

Btw this is dedicated to @zeffervescent  because I just love her stories a lot. 

-Ivy xx

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"Harry!" I call as I step into the flat. I get no answer, so I just shrug and take my boots off. He's probably still somewhere in the world, I don't know. I take my coat off and hang it on the hanger. I'm getting used on this flat much more than I should. I already have some ideas to decorate it because it seems so dark and lonely like no one lives here. It's grey, white and black. I think it needs some colours. But, that's just a thought, an idea and I don't know if Harry will agree to it. 

When I walk further into the flat, I notice red rose petals on the floor and I smile widely, causing my cheeks to hurt. Just a few steps away is a white paper on the floor with Harry's messy handwrite. 

Follow the petals. -H

I roll my eyes at the message, but I'm this close to melting from the cuteness. Harry, a guy with tattoos, messy, long and curvy hair, and now a very weird, but still attractive style, made this for a simple girl like me. 

I follow the petals that lead to Harry's and now also my room, surprise, surprise. I notice white, paper snowflakes on the ground and shake my head, chuckling as I do. I open the doors, already imagining Harry on the bed with a rose between his teeth. I chuckle at the though and walk into the room.

"Harold, Harold, I al-" I start, but stop as soon as I see and empty room. Harry is nowhere to be seen and knowing myself, I'd probably be worried if I don't find another white paper on the bed. I sit on the bed and take the paper in my hands.

I got you, didn't I? Now, follow the paper snowflakes (I made them, be proud) and you'll find your special gift. Or me. Love you. -H

I place my head in my hands, laughing like a child. I really don't know what I did to deserve him. I mean, look what he did. That's just adorable. Sure, he's not perfect, but I'm blind when it comes to his imperfections. And that makes him perfect to me. And that makes me love him with all my heart and just to love him unconditionally.

I follow the snowflakes and soon I find myself standing in front of the bathroom doors.

"The hell?" I whisper and open the doors. But, as soon as I see what's inside, I bring my hand to my mouth and start giggling like an idiot.

There's Harry, Harry Styles, a man that's soon 22 years old, standing in the shower completely naked with a smirk on his face. 

"Really, Harry?" I chuckle and walk closer to him.

"What, babe? Don't tell me you don't like this view, because I'm sure as fuck you do," he says and I roll my eyes at him, but still keep the wide grin on my face, "Now, come and join me." he holds out his hand for me to take, but I shake my head.

"I can't, Harry." I tell him, but he rolls his eyes.

"It's just water, come on." he encourages, but I stay still on my place.

"Harry, I'm on my period. I can't." I reply, and he smirks at me. Soon, his smirk becomes a mischievous grin and I already know he's going to tease me about that.