Celine
We took separate cars to the restaurant. Harry and I drove together and my mom and the twins drove.
Harry got out and came around to my door as I put my purse under my seat.
"My lady." He spoke. I slid my legs out.
"Harry, this is really sweet of you." I said looking up at him.
"Don't mention it-"
"No. Really, Harry, it means a lot to me." I said, taking his hands and tugging him down. He bent down and smiled. My hand folded around his neck. I pressed my lips against his, feeling him grab my thigh to steady himself.
He pulled away and cleared his throat.
"You look gorgeous." He said, helping me out of the car.
"It was difficult for me to kiss you once, please don't make it any harder." I begged.
"I'm suffering too." He said offering his arm, then, pulling me on the inside of the walkway.
We chose an Italian restaurant, the same one we went to for my graduation, and the twins graduation.
"So Harry..." My mom attempted conversation. "Do you have any siblings?"
"I have an older sister Gemma, she just graduated from college, she writes for an online magazine." He told her.
"Oh wow, how nice." She smiled.
Harry pulled up a picture of him, Gemma and his mom.
"This is your mom?"
"Yeah."
"Well you guys have great genes." She shook her head. "You're very handsome."
"Well you have a nice genes as well. Beautiful children." He commented, placing his hand on my knee.
The dinner wasn't awkward as I thought it would be.
"Excuse me while I pay." Harry excused himself.
"What do you think?" I ask through a sigh, grabbing their attention.
"Of what?" Ron huffed.
"He's a gentleman, I like him." My mom said.
"He is." I agreed.
"He makes you happy." Liana shrugged, smiling at me.
"Wait are you dating him now?" Ronnie questioned.
"No, but I just want to know what you guys think of him." I shrugged.
He rolled his eyes at me.
"He's funny I guess."
"Oh Ronnie!" My mom scolded.
As Harry returned we quieted down.
He smiled and picked my coat up from the back of his seat. I stood up and accepted it, then thanked him.
"We'll see you guys at the house." My mom said. "And Harry thank you again." She hugged him.
"No problem, thank you for having me in your home." He replied. The twins thanked him and we left.
I turned the heater on but didn't back out.
"They really like you." I said.
"I like them." He said. "And I like you."
"The feeling is very much mutual." I grinned.
He leaned sideways and lifted his hand to my face.
YOU ARE READING
Vogue.
FanfictionCeline Reid, one fourth of Vogue. Harry Styles, one fourth of One Direction. The two finding one another in need of a friend, someone to listen to their problems. They find more than an ear in each other, they find the other half of themselves.