Unpredictable - A Harry Styles Fan-Fic

Chapter 20

Harry and I didn't even try to stay at the water park after that incident. Harry and I had both been to distraught to even think about staying, so now we were back at my hotel room. I really had no clue where Lilah was, but I was too upset to care/

Hazza surprised me by slipping the movie 'The Notebook' into the DVD player. "You know, I've never seen this movie" I mused, speaking in a deadpan tone. "Really?" Harry asked when he dropped down next to me and fitted out bodies together at the hip. He cut me off before I could answer, "I thought every girl has seen this and could quote it at the drop of a hat"

I giggled lightly, "Well, I'm not every girl, now am I?" I replied as the theme song from the producer played. Harry was silent for a long moment, looking entirely content to just gaze into my eyes with his green orbs, when he finally spoke, his simple but effective words melted me. "No, you're not every girl, you're my girl" he planted a kiss on my nose and directed my gaze toward the movie.

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Oh sweet baby aliens everywhere.

I stared at my Twitter page with a look of awe on my face, I had gained 30,000 followers in the few days Harry and I had been dating. "What is it, babe? You look like you just saw a flying pig" I giggled lightly, "I love that sound!" Harry hollered from the kitchen, he was making us dinner which was something I found so attractive.

Standing up, I readjusted my cookie monster shirt before walking into the kitchen. I leaned my hip against the far side of the island as I watched Harry cook, standing before me, shirtless in nothing but jeans that rode oh-so-perfectly low on his hips, Harry looked like a god.

He glanced over his shoulder as if he sensed me standing there, "What was wrong babe?" I shook my head, "Nothing, just looking at my twitter" He smirked at me as he rested his hands on the counter behind him, "Lot's of followers?" he inquired. I bobbed my head up and down, "30 thousand"

He grinned, "Of course, my princess has a lot of followers" I inhaled sharply, remembering his and I's conversation from earlier. I melted on the inside as butterflies erupted in my stomach, leaning forward he plucked something off the counter with his long, talented fingers and stood in front of me.

"Just to prove to you that you're my princess, I got you this" he said as he lifted my wrist up. He secured a cold chain bracelet around my wrist before kissing my cheek. I looked down at the bracelet and nearly broke into tears, there were only 3 charms handing from it, a capital 'H' and an 'A' but right in between those was a metal charm, a heart with a crown on it.

Tears sprung into my eyes and before I could stop them they poured onto my cheeks, this was intimate and something I knew I'd treasure forever.

Wait.

Did I just say forever?

Was I implying that Harry and I would be together forever?

The thought wasn't unpleasing, in fact, I rather liked the idea.

I realized how ridiculous that sounded after the fact.

What was I saying?