Chloe's P.O.V.
I wake up feeling really sweaty and I realize that I fell asleep wrapped up in Harry's arms. I let out a deep breath as I think about when I was kidnapped and I don't think Harry was the one that did it...or that's what I want to believe. I carefully untangle myself from him and I walk into my bathroom to get a shower. I strip and get in letting the hot water run down my body. I reach over and grab my shampoo bottle but I drop it when I hear the door open. I feel someone stand behind me and then I realize that it is Harry. He grabs the bottle and starts massaging my hair. I rinse it when he's done and I do his next.
When we finish and get out, we walk back into my room and Harry starts to get dressed and so do I. I put on red lace panties with a matching bra and Harry smirks because this is his favorite. I slip on black skinny jeans and a red sweater. Once done, I brush my hair and I put it in a ponytail to the side. I'm glad my hair grew back. I feel Harry wrap something around my neck and it is my locket. I finish with my makeup and we head downstairs.
Me: Harry, what do you want to do for breakfast?
Harry: Um...how about Ihop?
Me: Sounds good. Do you want to drive?
Harry: Yeah love.
I smile at his words and we head out and get into the car. Harry starts the car and he interlocks his hand with mine and places it on the console. I rub his knuckles and he smiles...dimples and everything. As he drives, I sing along to the music and he tries and he is really good. We soon pull into the parking lot and we get out. We walk in and Harry places his arm around my waist pulling me in beside him. We sit down and read over the menu. He orders pancakes with coffee and I get waffles with a hazel nut cappuccino. I look up to see him staring at me.
Me: What!
Harry: Your look beautiful today.
I feel my cheeks heat up.
Me: Thanks, you do too.
Harry: Um...Chloe. I have a question.
Me: Yeah what is it?
Harry: Will you be my girlfriend?
Me: ...Only if you'll be my boyfriend.
Harry stands up and connects his lips with mine. He smirks when I bite his bottom lip. Our food finally arrives and I am super hungry. For the next few hours, me and Harry hang out and then we finally get back to my house at about six. I tell him he can watch t.v. for a little and he nods and I race to the kitchen. I pull out his cake out of the fridge and place it on the counter. It is a three layered cake with skulls all over it. It reads on the top, " Happy 25th Birthday Harry, Love Chloe". I also put candles all over it and I light them. I already have decorations set because I had Amy and Shawn come over to set up. God I love them.
The funny thing is, I'm surprised that Harry hasn't caught on. I turn the light off and I call for Harry. He walks in and stops dead in his tracks. He smiles and looks over at me.
Harry: You did this for me?
Me: Yeah.
Harry: Thanks love.
Me: Of course...I love you.
Harry's mouth gapes open and he takes long strides over to me. He connects our lips and I wrap my arms around his neck and he pulls me closer.
Me: Babe, I have to sing happy birthday to you.
Harry laughs and I sing to him.
Harry: I love you too.
