Beneath Your Beautiful

Chapter 25

*4 months later*

My eyes fluttered open, and I yawned. "Good morning my perfect button!" Harry smiled from the closet. "Morning. Would you like help packing, love?" I asked, rubbing my eyes. "Nope. Rest for a bit before we get on the plane, I got it." He smiled again, kissing my forehead. I nodded, and laid back down.

"Florence, c'mon." Harry said, shaking me awake. "I'm up!" I laughed, getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom. We go back home today, and I honestly hoped we could just be on tour forever. But that's ridiculous. I'll have to keep a long distance relationship with Harry for a couple weeks... Something I'm not looking foreword to. I quickly did light makeup, and put my hair in a messy bun, before slipping on my onsie, and putting everything in the suitcase.

"I'm going to miss you." I whispered, cuddling over to Harry. He just nodded. "Harry... What's wrong?" I asked, sitting up in my seat. "Nothing." He said with a smile. "You're weird." I laughed, rolling my eyes.

"Harry! Wake up!" I laughed, kissing his cheek. "Huh?" He asked, fixing his hair. "We're in England." I laughed again. "Oh!" He smiled, getting up, and getting off the plane. "Lets go for a walk." Harry smiled, holding my hand. "Now?" I giggled. "Yeah! Why not?" He laughed.

"Ooh! Remember when I fell here!?" I laughed. "And you asked me to be your girlfriend?" I smiled. "Well... I umm... Have another question the ask you here." He said quietly, getting down on one knee. "I know we've only been together like a year, and we're still young, but I have a strong connection with you, and I love you so much. Florence... Will you marry me?" He smiled. A warm tear slid down my cheek, as I nodded, and hugged him. He slid the ring on my finger, and the crowd of people that were apparently watching us all clapped.

"I love you." I giggled, kissing Harry's forehead. We went to his flat, after our walk to cuddle. "I love you more." He smiled, pulling me closer. "I probably have to go back home tomorrow." I sighed. "No. Move in here. Louis won't mind. All the boys love you." He said, trying to cheer me up. "Really?" I smiled. "Of course. We can go back some other day, to get all of your stuff." He whispered. I smiled, and rested my head on his chest.

*The Next Day*

"Niall, mate, they have to go." Liam said, sympathetically. "But-" "She's so out of reach..." I hummed. "I don't think that's helping, love." Harry laughed. "Oh! Erm. Niall, do you need a hug?" I asked. He nodded, and I walked over to him, letting his cry a bit into my purple hoodie. "It's fine, Nialler. You can Skype them, and visit from time to time." I whispered,patting his blonde hair. He pulled away, and wiped his eyes. "T-thanks Flore." He cried a bit. "Don't mention it, Ni." I smiled, ruffling his hair, before walking back to Harry, who was saying his goodbyes.

"Bye, Luke. I'll miss you and your games of hide-and-seek." I giggled, giving him a hug. "Ashton. Stay golden." I smiled, hugging him too. "Flore, I'll miss you!" Calum smiled, trying to make Harry jealous. "And I'll miss you too." I laughed. "Michael... I'll miss you and you crazy hair." I smiled again, ruffling his hair, and giving him a hug. "Don't forget about us, Aussies!" I laughed, waving as they got on the plane. They all smiled, and waved, before Harry and I turned around. "It'll be weird not being cramped into a tour bus, and not seeing those boys daily." I whispered, as Harry pulled me to him.

On the way back to the flat, we had to push though all the paps, just to get to Harry's car. "Wow." I laughed as Harry started up his "baby". "I know! There's like a million paps out today." He smiled, driving off. I turned on the radio and it turns out my favorite song was on. "She's so out of reach. Cause she makes me feel makes me feel like I'm trying to hard." I sang, loudly. "Wow." Harry gasped, turning off the radio. "What's wrong?" I asked, sitting back in the seat. "I didn't know you sang." He laughed. "Well. Styles. There's alot of things you don't know about me yet." I giggled, kissing his cheek.