Forever 4: "The Journey" (Hariana / Diall)

13: The Holdup

In a relationship, concrete gifts are the only bonuses, because the real gift is the one who loves you the most and that gift is Harry Styles.

A R I A N A

"Are you okay at these?" Harry asked seriously as I nodded.

Harry and I finally have all of the time to spend it with each other.  After all the days or weeks that we didn't even got or spend time with each other, here comes the free day or the day off. We waited this for a matter of time, having a little break and here it comes. I'm really happy for that and even if we are married and united, we still need to put efforts with each other. There should be the undying love and care about each other. And the married status should and will always be working.

"Yeah. Why?" I asked as I hold his hand.

"I don't know, it's just this is not really what I want for you at all... Date in the garden or is this even a date?" He said and furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

Yeah. We're just here at the garden outside our house, sitting on the bench, near on the edge of the pool. Some foods are on the table beside us. We're just talking some stuffs here or what a married couple normally and usually do. We didn't had time to plan on going out or having a date on some restaurant. Because the thing that really matters to me, is having an intimate and good time with Harry. This is what I always want and thought whenever I'm super busy. Not matter how tired I am, as long as in the end, we're still ending up in each other's arms, it's incredible.

"What do you want for me? A date on some fancy shit restaurant, with flowers, dressed formally, with some background music or whatsover? Is that you want for me?" I asked.

"Of course, as I said in a very long time, you're not only my princess, but you're my queen. I want you to treat right and I know you really and always deserve that." He said and hold my hand as he looked at me. My cheeks fired up on his cuteness in some sort of panicking.

"My highness..." I said and chuckled softly, "I don't need cliché romantic dates. I don't need a fancy restaurant, flowers, formal dresses and anything when it comes to date. The important is you and I, here, alone. I'm treated right by you and you're awesome on that. Always remember that." I said as I smiled genuinely and poked his nose.

"Why are you always amazing?" He said in disbelief or astonishment, maybe whining as he run his fingers through his hair.

"It's because you're an idiot?" I asked very unsure but clearly teasing him as I smirked.

"Wow... That is a wonderful compliment. Great." He said sarcastically as we both laughed.

"By the way, is there anything you want? Uhm... How about we go to the park, go to the beach, or maybe we can wander outside?" He asked and I know he still want me to give a cliché date.

"Harry, I'm fine. This is our house, there are foods, here you are and here am I. We're perfectly fine and stop blaming or even suggesting somethings. This is what a date for me. Besides, it's almost midnight, the bar and clubs here are pretty alive. Many people will see us." I explained.

"But..." He protested as I glare at him. "Fine..." He said and sighed.

"Don't worry about this, it's really great. Only the two of us." I said and smiled as he pulled me to sit on his lap.

"You're so beautiful inside and out." He said and kissed my shoulder as I leaned my back on his chest.

"You're always saying that." I said and smiled, feeling my stomach flips upside down.

"Because it's always true..." He said and planted a kiss on my neck.

"You're really unbelievable." I said and shook my head, chuckling.