Promise

Chapter 14 - getting lucky

"I just still can't believe he ruined my surprise." Harry was ranting all the way to the stadium. We had finally arrived at the parking lot of the stadium. We were now to find a spot.

"He didn't ruin it, it's still an amazing surprise Harry."  I reached for his hand but he pulled back. 

"No, just imagine how much better it would have been if you weren't expecting it and all of a sudden he would be there and you would be like 'oh hey that's cristiano ronaldo', and you would probably scream or something." he was staring out of the window, clearly still not amused with Niall telling about the meet up that was arranged.

"Well at first, that's not how I talk." That made Harry laugh a bit. "And second, that wouldn't been so great, because I probably would have fainted or just jumped and attacked him. Either one of them is not positive."

He chuckled, "Well okay, maybe you're right, but I still think it's unfortunate that it isn't a real surpirse anymore." He now reached for my hand. I looked surprised at him when I realised it was my phone which he was giving back. "You've earned it."

We'd then find a parking spot. Ben parked the car and Harry, Ben and I walked towards the stadium together. We had agreed to meet the others inside because it's porbably going to be proper busy, and it was. 

Finally inside I already saw the others sitting. We were seated front row on the opposite side of the players booths and excactly in the middle. It was in the family, friends and special guests zone. And we were, in this case, special guests. I seated myself between Louis and Harry.

The match itself wasn't really what could bother me, but seeing the legendary players from this close was special. And I could only think about meeting Cristiano Ronaldo afterwards.Then it was half-time. It was 1 to 0 for Real madrid. Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam, Josh and Dan got up to get us some drinks and Ben joined them. Gerald, Jon, Mike and Zayn staid. 

Zayn was two seats away from me and no one sat in between us. So he decided to come and sit next to me. "You look sexy with a snapback." he whispered in my ear. 

I giggled and smacked him on his thigh. "Don't act so weird." I said and I laughed again. But when I looked at him, he was looking dead serious. 

"But I mean it." he said before he left to sit on his own seat again, as Harry and Josh were already back with drinks. Harry gave me a bottle of pepsi and swung his arm around my shoulder. I could smell his parfume, but that maybe was because I was already wearing his blouse. Leaving him with only a white tshirt, but he said he didn't mind, As long as I was not cold, it was okay to him. 

"Harry look." and I pointed to behind the goal where a group of cameraguys weren't focussed on the game, but were focussed on us. "They are taking pictures of us, what do we do?"

"We give them what they want." and he leaned in to press a kiss uppon my cheek. "That's what they want. That's why they re here." and he gave me a second kiss. At that moment my phone buzzed. 

'Zayn <3' appeared on the screen. 

HARRYS POV:

*I really wasn't making a joke earlier, xxx Z* 

I curled my hand into a fist as a read the text over her shoulder. What did he think he was doing. I wasn't going to let him get away with this. I really wasn't. Why did he keep flirting with her. 

I leaned forward to find him staring at our direction. He then just winked at me and leaned back in his seat again with a smug smirk on his face. I then saw him grabbing his phone again. So what? I just missed what Lisanne had replied to him.