Claire’s POV
“Hey,” I turn my heel to follow the voice I strongly guess belongs to Harry. I was taken aback when I noticed his arm snake up my back as he stole a kiss from my lips. Our lips moved in sync as he kissed with passion and flare. I know he does this a lot and I should be getting used to this more. “Harry,” I pull back but our foreheads were together and his nose was brushing against mine. “How are you babe? We’ll be married in a couple of days, I just don’t know when though,” He pecks on the tip of my nose as I chuckle but there was something at the back of my mind. We’ll be married in a couple of days, not too far now and he still doesn’t know anything about the date or anything involving such things. I don’t want to tell him anything about that matter either. I don’t want to influence his decision by any means possible. If he really wants to get married, he’d have to choose fair and square. If he doesn’t, well it might be the end of the world for me.
I don’t want to lose him, but I also don’t him to feel guilty for what he's done either...
“You alright?” He asks, nudging me as I quickly flinch, knowing I’m so ticklish. “Oh, yeah. Cool, you know, chill.” I say nonchalantly, getting out quick from my train of thoughts.
“What? Chill?” He bursts into fits of laughter as he heard my words. He knew I was faking it but he let it slip for now. I fake laugh along with him to know there’s nothing suspicious about anything at all. After a good few minutes, he slowly dies down his laugh and looks at me, not the way he usually does, but in a different way. Like he is suspecting something wrong with me. “Are you sure you’re... chill?” He makes quotation marks with his fingers on the word chill as I used the words earlier. Harry is very good at suspecting something when it came to me and other people, and I know there’s no use in hiding from him, but I just need to hang on to this for a few more days until the wedding.
“Yes, I’m sure.” I let out a smile at him, telling him I was alright and still he doesn’t seem convinced by the way his eyebrows lifted at me, but he let it slip for today again.
“Good then, let’s go.” He grabs me by the hand and takes me to the room. “Let’s go up to my room first, you know, until they need us they could just give us a call.” I tug on his hands as he turned his head to face me, a cheeky smile playing on his lips. He nods in approval as we head on to another direction to my room.
“Let’s telly,” He suggests and I look at him with a quizzical look to his suggestion. Watching telly? Not the usual, but if that’s what he wants, then be it.
From what I've read about Harry ages ago which were stories creatively made by fans with all sorts of imagination flowing around, Harry did like girls who were a challenge to him. That was crystal clear. Next other than that, he'd usually want intimacy with his girl, and that was something we haven't done, not that I think of it too often, it's just I can't help but compare stories to reality. I know it is all make up fiction and fangirls' imagination of their fantasy encounter with their dream boy but it might be true, you know? Sometimes it happens. That or I just read a different kind of a Harry fanfic. Some had over the top kind of intimacy and it astounds me how they wrote it so professionally. Some writers do also have some intimacy but they don't do it like others. And i'm not sure if harry likes those kinds of girls.
And i think again, I realize, I'm overthinking and overcomplicating more stuff.
I hand him the remote from my bed as I jump to it and he followed. He turned to a some sort of news channel or something and there pops my fiancé’s face with his bandmates.
“Yes, cue the sobs. You heard it here and in any news there is. Harry Styles is engaged to the lovely Princess of England, Clarisse, or Claire as he likes to call her other half. They were announced almost a week ago that he is now engaged to the lucky girl and the wedding is just around the corner, so be on the lookout for that! Even though it as announced days ago, the news just never wears off! Almost all the fans still haven’t gotten over the fact that their Hazza is getting married! And to the Princess of England, how crazy is that? But Harry Styles and Princess Clarisse, if you’re watching, you have our innermost blessings. This has been Chelsea Cliff, signing off.” She ends off the segment with a smile as I looked at Harry who was not surprisingly glaring back. “I haven’t watched the telly in days, I never knew it’s still on the news.” I smiled as he looked a bit surprised himself.
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Boundless (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction{Book 3} Another princess was born and the consequences of her dating an international popstar is everything but easy. She struggles to keep up with Harry and get away from her hectic life. He manages to meet her halfway, but will it be enough? They...
