"I feel terrible."
"Baby it's not your fault."
"It's my body, therefor, my fault."
I frowned at Harry as he just stared at the ground of our hotel room.
"Haz, it's okay-"
"Reimy, I threw up on stage, in front of million of screaming girls. I feel embarrassed & terrible about it all."
"But you apologized. Some people don't even have the guts to come back out after. And you should see what all your fans are tagging, trying to make you feel better. Look," I said passing my phone to him.
He scrolled through the pictures on Instagram hash tagged under 'feelbetterharry'.
I lifted up the chin of my curly haired boyfriend to meet eyes with his emerald orbs.
"They care about you, Haz. They don't want you feeling like shit for one little incident."
"Yeah, but I just feel my stomach turn over every time I think about it."
"Then don't think about it."
"Then what do I think about?" Harry asked.
I smirked then leaned in forward to place my lips against his soft ones. My arms wrapped around his neck when he placed his on my waist.
I played with his curls on the back of his neck as the kiss deepened. He began to gently lay me on the couch before I slowly pressed my hand to his chest to push his body away from mine.
He raised an eyebrow at my actions. "I, uh, I have something else to cheer you up, babe. Just sit here for one second, okay?"
Harry nodded his head with the same cute confused look on his face as before.
I took a sprint to the room him & I shared. I looked through the closet that hat luggage everywhere. I threw each bag I saw out of the way until I found my guitar case.
I grabbed the handle & placed the case on the bed. I snapped open the latched & lifted the top of it.
I carefully pulled out my guitar & strummed a few chords to get a feel before I played for Harry.
I walked back to the living area & stood in front of Harry.
He smiled at me & leaned back on the couch when asking, "What's this?"
"Just a little something I thought would would get you feeling better. Oh & by the way, I decided to do this like ten minutes ago so if it's sucky, that's why."
Harry chuckled at my comment even though he knew I was being serious. I looked down at the guitar & cleared my throat.
I began to strum the familiar chords to one of the many songs that Niall had taught me when I first met the boys. Thank goodness he could teach me fast enough to get me to do this for Harry.
I looked to Harry as I began to sing, "🎶I can feel the magic floating in the air. Being with you gets me that way. I watch the sunlight dance across your face and I've never been this swept away.🎶"
I strummed a few more chords as I licked eyes with Harry. He had a smile from ear to ear.
He loved to hear me sing but it was a miracle to get me to do just a verse. I was never that pleased with my voice but Harry & the boys think it's amazing.
I looked back down at my guitar & sang with more feeling, "🎶'Cause I can feel you breathe. It's washing over me. Suddenly I'm melting into you. There's nothing left to prove. Baby all we need is just to be, caught up in the touch. The slow and steady rush. Baby, isn't that the way that love's supposed to be.🎶"
I strummed into a different tune that made Harry's smile even bigger.
I skipped through a few lyrics to get to mine & his favorite part of the song as I began, "🎶And your heart's against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck. I'm falling for your eyes, but they don't know me yet. And with a feeling I'll forget, I'm in love now.🎶"
Harry stood up & before letting me go on, he sang, "🎶Kiss me like you wanna be loved. You wanna be loved. You wanna be loved.🎶"
Before either one of us could finish another verse, our lips were pressed together & our arms wrapped around each other in an awkward position from my guitar in between us. Harry's sweet lips slowly pulled away from mine.
He put the strap of the guitar over my head & took it off me to put it in himself.
"I, uh, I just wanna say before I do this that I've planed this for about a month now but wasn't sure when the right time would be so if it's suck, that's why."
I giggled at his comment & stayed standing, ready for anything that could happen.
"First, I'm going to go in a small speech thingie. Okay, um, Reimy, I've know you for about three years now. You've been me through all the bad & good times. That's, uh, kind of hard to do with all the drama of dating someone from the number one boy band in thirty seven countries. So instead of being original win this, I am just going to sing it to you & hopefully you understand my message."
Harry cleared his throat before getting down on one knee. He rested the guitar on his right knee as he began to strum one of the most familiar tunes.
I knew what he was going to sing & tears began to form in my eyes.
He looked up at me & smiled as he sang, "🎶Marry me. Today and every day. Marry me. If I ever get the nerve to say "Hello" in this cafe. Say you will. Mm-hmm. Say you will. Mm-hmm.🎶"
When Harry strummed for the last time I wrapped my arms around him with tears streaming down my cheeks.
"I'm taking that as a yes." Harry said cheekingly.
"Of course!"
Harry stood up & placed the guitar against the couch as he held my body closer to his. He rested his forward against mine & softly pecked my lips.
"Forever?" He asked.
I looked into his green eyes & smiled, "Forever."
"Pinky promise?"
I giggled as I curved my pinky around his, "Pinky promise."
•THE END•
