Why do I love you? (Harry Styles fan fiction)

Milkshake shack

We arrive at a brightly lit milkshake bar.

We are greeted by a very smiley looking girl dressed in a short pink dress.

"Hey what are you doing here Dylan its your day off?" She asks wrapping her arms around his neck hugging him

He gives her a cough indicating that her grip is too tight

"Sorry" she says letting go

"We've come for breakfast" He mentions

"Oh hey you must be Cara his girlfriend" She asks

"I'm Maxine,but you can call me Max" She says shaking my hand

"Hey" I politely reply shaking her hand back

She reaches over the counter and grabs two menus

"Follow me" She instructs as we walk down the rows of tables full of people.

"Here you go" she says popping the menus are places down on the table with two seats right in the corner of the room.

A subtle sound of Elvis is played through the speakers.The milkshake bar is decorated like is the film Grease.

I take a look at the menu to see one side is filled with amazing milkshakes and the other is filled with different pancakes and waffles.

My tummy rumbles as I look at all the different choices and toppings you can have on the milkshakes.

"See the best thing about this place is you choose a simple milkshake and four toppings and they bring the toppings to the table so you can put whatever you want and however much" He mentions

"Ah that's awesome" I comment

"Do you fancy sharing some waffles and a milkshake?" He offers

"Yeah their better than your burn't ones" I tease

He gently pokes me in the ribs "Hey it was a good attempt,you got a new frying pan didn't you" He bites back

I roll my eyes at him

"I recommend we shake the double chocolate milkshake and the honey waffles are to die for,it's my favourite combination.He says

"Okay cool,sounds nice" I comment

"So what can I getcha? " The waitress asks

Why do all the waitresses that stand before me clearly fancy Dylan? I question to myself

"We will have a double chocolate milkshake please"Her eyes are torn off of Dylan when I speak.Dylan on the other hand is simply ignoring her as he's still reading the menu.

"What toppings my love?" She questions

"Oreo pieces and rolo's" I say

"White chocolate buttons and cream please" He orders

"Oh and honey waffles also please Dayna" He asks

"Coming right up" She says taking our menus and smiling at Dylan with her bright red lipstick.

"Well she clearly fancies you,does she not realise he has a girlfriend,silly b****" I comment too loud earning a few snears and bad looks.

A hand is suddenly placed across my mouth.I quickly lick his hand

"Ergh your gross" Dylan soon mentions soon pulling his hand away and wiping it down his shirt
"Thank you" I comment

"You don't know where my hands have been" He mentions earning a laugh from my mouth.

"And no she doesn't fancy me,I don't think her girlfriend would be too impressed"He adds as my jar almost drops to the floor.

"Oh" is all I can reply

"Here you go one milkshake,two straws and waffles let em just grab the cutlery and toppings" She says placing the waffles and milkshake between us

Minutes later she returns with our knife and folks,serviettes and four jars full of toppings.

"Thanks" I say as she leaves the table taking a first sip throw the straw

"Mmm" I hum as the chocolate coats my mouth

A laugh rolls from Dylan's lips.

"You've ruined it already,your meant to add the toppings then drink it" he informs me taking the drink from me before several toppings on the drink before slurping it.

I ignore him as I tuck into the waffles.

I spray the cream on a waffle before grabbing a plastic spoon and scooping it onto Dylan's nose,causing a laugh to vibrate between his lips.He takes the cream off his nose placing it in his mouth.

We share and keep swapping between the milkshake and waffle before there is nothing left of either.

Dylan gives out a loud burp causing my nose to scrunch up

The waitress come over and takes our plates

"Did you enjoy that?" She asks when she returns to our table

"Yeah it was loverly" I commend

"Can I get you anything else? She questions

"Just the bill" Dylan orders

"Please" I correct him making the waitress wander off with a smile

Minutes later she comes back with the bill.

After know I'm never going to win the argument of me paying for my own food when I'm with Dylan, I watch him as he pulls a 20 pound note out of his pocket placing it on the dish.

He stands up "Ready?" He asks pulling his jacket on

"Did you leave a tip?" I ask

"Yes" he says rolling his eyes as he grabs my coat and we exit the milkshake bar

We head home on my bike

The rest of the evening was spent with me laying inbetween Dylan's legs as he stroked my hair as we watched films till we fell asleep