Our Home, Our Place ( Harry Styles. )

Chapter 27. Always Be Together

Chapter 27. Always Be Together

Dionne's POV

I was stepping out of the shower when I thougt to my self, what kind of date is it? I grabbed some clothes before showering but I don't know if they are right. A towel was twirled around my hair and on my body as I walked out the bathroom. My phone was on the bedside table, so I grabbed it while still holding on to the towel. I shot a text to Harry with lightning speed.

To: Curly Hazza

'What do I need to wear? Fancy or casual? Hurryyyyyy!!:) xo'

A reply came not to long after that. I laughed at the dryness of his text.

From: Curly Hazza

'As much as I prefer you without clothing, wear a dress for me. You have nice legs... :D Xx'

I put the phone back on the table before heading over to the closet. Rummaging to all sorts of clothes, I found the perfect dress. It was a white lacy fabric with thin straps. The dress reached about mid-thigh, so that was good. A blue strap was around the middle with a bow on the back. I had bought it too big once and now I fit in it, pregnant and all.

I laid the dress on my bed before making my way back to the bathroom. My purple dressing gown was put on and my hair released from the towel. I put the blowdryer in the plug before turning it on to dry the bush that I call hair. Once dry, the locks were bouncy and cascaded over my back. I sprayed some hairspray around, making me cough from the gasses. After recovering from a minor coughing attack, I began on my face. The skin was a bit white and peeky.

'I'm tired and it's winter!' Harry's voice from the X Factor sounded in my head. I chuckled at how ridiculous it sounded.

I put little foundation on with a hint of blush. My eyes were softly lined with eyepencil before I put on mascara. I did soms soft pink lipgloss on my lips and I was ready to put on my dress. I walked back into the warmness of my bedroom. The pretty dress was put on after I slid the dressing gown off my body. I put on some white open wedges, making me a bit taller than usual. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, it missed something. I studied the image closer. Harry's necklace was there, my rose ring and my golden birth bracelet. A realisation came in my mind, the Ireland necklace my mum gave me was missing. I grabbed the necklace of the closet in my bedroom. The angel charm was taken off and put on the same necklace as Harry's heart charm. This way I have both of them close. I put on a classy cardigan, since I didn't know what we're doing and it is still winter.

I went downstairs with caution, trying not to trip over myself with these heels. Harry was standing in the livingroom with his back turned to me. He was dressed in a grey suit with a white dress shirt I guess. The jacket of his suit graced his toned back as he flexed his muscles.

"You look hot." I said. He abrubtely turned around as he heard my voice. The lips that I knew so good turned into a mix of a smirk and a dimpled smile. The bouncy curls were a bit more styled than usual, more tamed. His jade eyes twinkled while he stepped closer to me.

"You look beautiful." My cheeks instantly flamed bright red as he said the words. He softly chuckled before intertwining my hand with his. His hand nice and warm.

We walked out of the door into a surprisingly warm air for a late winter. But it's better than cold air. Harry took me towards the end of our street. There stood of course, a red Vespa. I think he was replaying our first date. It was cute though. After we both hopped on the vehicle, I wrapped my around tightly around Harry's toned waist. My head rested in his neck, I could smell his manly cologne. I pressed a sweet kiss on the skin.

"Hold on tight, Baby." He whispered before we scooted away.

The wind blew through my hair, messing it up but I could care less. We were laughing as we fastly rode on paths that lead through the woods. A shriek escaped my lips when Harry made a sharp turn around the corner. He laughed at me and my scary cat behaviour.