Chapter 14 - You're Perfect To Me

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Taylor's POV

 Okay, I'm sorry but I had to say, THIS IS PROBABLY THE BEST BIRTHDAY EVER! First of all, Harry gave me this vintage bracelet that is SO GORGEOUS and seriously, I love vintage stuffs. Like really. I love them. And the Jimmy Choo bag, UGH HOW CAN YOU SAY NO TO THAT? And of course, the cupcakes! Honestly, those cupcakes are THE BEST CUPCAKES THAT I HAVE EVER TASTED IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! Seriously, I need to meet the ones who baked it. They need to teach me how to bake really really delicious cupcakes. Okay, I'm fangirling too much over Harry's gifts. Hehehe.

 Anyway, I just woke up from my nap. Funny, right? I just woke up and I'm already fangirling. That's how weird I am. *mentally winks* 

"Oh hey, Babe. You're awake. Get ready, we're going out." his strong British accent interrupted me from my thoughts.

"Really? Where?" I asked.

"Erm.. Just dinner outside."

"Just the two of us?"

"Yep. Why? You don't want?"

"I do but, don't you think it's better if there's a lot of us? You know, the more the merrier?"

"You don't want some alone time with me?" he pouted. Aww what a cutie.

"Oh come on, it's not like that. You know what, never mind. I'll just go take a quick shower and get ready."

"Can I join you?" he smirked. Here we go again.

"What? No way!" I stuck my tongue out.

"Aww please? Like what you said, 'the more the merrier'." he winked. Gosh, really?

"Nice try but the answer is still no." I said and quickly got in the bathroom. Wehehe.

 I got out of the shower, dried myself and wrapped my body with a single towel to cover up my, you know, yeah... Oh shit! I forgot to bring my suitcase inside the bathroom! It's in Harry's bedroom and he's probably there. Shit! I can't go there looking like this! Half naked and that! We all know that Harry's kind of the perverted one... Ugh, I guess I have no choice but to go there in my towel. *sigh*

 I opened the bathroom door and slowly walked into Harry's bedroom. I found him laying on his bed, doing something with his phone. Probably texting someone.

"Who are you texting?" I asked, arms crossed over my chest.

"Oooh. Sexy." Wow. What a wonderful reply.

"Harry, answer me."

"I'm not texting, I'm just playing 2Fuse. See?" he said as he showed me the screen. Ok. I just rolled my eyes. (A/N: 2Fuse is a cool game. Try it, it's fun. Matchy matchy! \m/)

"Babe, where did you put my suitcase?" I asked.

"It's in the closet."

"Okay... Oh wait, is this restaurant, fancy or what?"

"Erm... It's not that fancy?"

"'Kay. I'll just wear a sweater and a pair of jeans."

"Okay, but it's better if you take that towel off." he smirked and with that, I playfully slapped his arm. He's so horny!

"Go take a shower, you curly-headed pervert!" we both chuckled and then he went to the bathroom and I proceeded to his walk-in closet. Yep, he has a walk-in closet. Cool, eh?

 I changed into my red cozy sweater and jeans and slipped my feet into my leather boots. I just wanna look simple tonight so I just put light make up on like mascara and pink lip gloss. Then I just tied my hair into a ponytail and voila! Simple, but effective. Loljk. See what I did there?

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