Everything About You (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter Eighteen

H18

*On the plane*

"Hey, cutie. What can I get you?" A male steward asked me. Harry's arm around me tightened and he pulled me in closer to him.

"Water's fine." I said, obviously uncomfortable.

"And you?" He asked Harry, uninterested.

"A Coke. And another for her too." Harry said.

"Mmkay. Whatever. Here." The steward said, almost spilling it on Harry. Harry was livid and I couldn't help but notice. I went to open my napkin and a torn piece of notebook paper fell out.

"Hey, cutie (; hmu (:

828-920-6481 (A/N I hit random numbers, it's not a real number.) xx"

I gave it to Harry, who tensed up more and clenched his jaw.

"You don't want it, do you?" He asked quietly.

"Baby, of course I don't! Here, give it back. I'll give it to him when he comes back." I told Harry and kissed his cheek. His jaw was still clenched and he was still tensed up so I kissed his jaw. I made my way to his neck and he relaxed a bit.

"Relax. I promise I'll never take any asshole's number. I never have and I never will. I love you, Harry." I whispered and his face softened.

"I love you too, Brooke." He whispered and kissed me. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and my hands moved to the back of his neck.

"Excuse me. Do you want any snacks?" The steward sneered.

"No. But you can have this back. I won't be needing it." I smirked at him and he glared at Harry.

"Don't you dare glare at him. He is my boyfriend, and you are some flirty, sleazy, dirtbag that stands on a plane all day while he's in a world famous boyband and I'm a backup dancer for that band." I blew up and he rolled his eyes as he walked away.

"Fuck, I hate people like that." I quietly ranted to Harry.

"Trust me, I do too." He said the same way.

"But where were we." I smiled and he said the same before kissing me.

"Excuse me, Ms. Richards? May I speak to you in front?" A stewardess asked. Harry looked confused and I did as well but I went with her.

"One of our stewards says you were very rude to him. Would you like to explain?" She asked.

"He saw Harry and I kissing and acting as a couple, since we obviously are. Well he was very rude to my boyfriend and flirted with me, and when I rejected him and gave him his number back he glared at Harry. I'll admit, I did lose my temper a bit. But I certainly didn't do it without being provoked many times." I explained and her eyes widened.

"I will certainly talk to Leonard. We have a very strict policy against flirting with customers and being rude to them as well. I'm sorry I bothered you. We won't bother you again, as he will be punished and you won't. Again, I'm sorry." She smiled and led me back to my seat.

"What was that?" Harry asked.

"That asshole steward said I was very rude to him but I explained myself and it turns out he is the one who's breaking rules." I smiled. He pecked my lips and I leaned into his side.

"I got you a present, even though it isn't an anniversary or anything. We've been dating, what, 7 months now? Yeah, it's February 17th. So almost 7. Tour starts in a few weeks and I know we won't really be able to go out as much so I'm gonna start making up for that right now. I'm gonna get you random presents every so often and surprise you. So this is the first of many." He smiled and reached into his pocket, pulling out a necklace box. He handed it to me and I kissed him quickly before opening it. It was absolutely gorgeous. (Picture on side)