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

I've missed you

I wake up early again about 7am ,still paranoid from the man in the hoodie.Why would someone threaten me like that?Ive made many enemies along the way but none who are able to come back and want to kill me.

I get myself showered,dressed and decide to post some money to Louis dad knowing he won't take the money from me other wise.Luckily I don't have to go far to do that,there's a post box right there upside my house.

I decide to keep my mind occupied by cleaning my house and look through photos in my phone of me and Dylan.

I take the opportunity to catch up on some sleep and lay down on my sofa.

I am interrupted from my nightmare,visions of Dylan dying panic me when a gentle knock at the door rings through the house.I check the time on my clock,6:30pm.Gosh I did sleep well.

I take my cricket bat and head to the door,I unbolt the locks and hesitantly open the front door.

I am greeted by a handsome familiar face I had missed for to long.He's balancing on crutches and hold a rose with the other hand.Dressed in a beautiful black tuxedo with a white shirt and black tie.

I throw my arms around his neck and pull him close holding his hair between my fingers "Dylan" I breathe in his ear as a tear rolls down my face.

"Cara,I'm sorry" He replies

"It's okay" I reply moving both of my hands down to cup his cheek

"I've missed you" I reply kissing his on the mouth

"Do you think I can come in?" He asks handing me the rose

"Yeah sure,sorry" I say inviting him in

"This is for you" he says handing me a dress in a bag

"Thankyou" I reply kissing him on the cheek

"I thought seeing as we haven't had a date in a while,I'd do it at your place" He informs me causing a smile to beam across my face

"Well go try it on,whilst I set the table" He orders

"Yes sir" I reply saluting him before dashing up the stairs.

As soon as I reach the bedroom I strip out of my jogging bottoms and loose top and slip on the body.Its cream down to the knee and hugs my body perfectly,it has chiffon sleeves.Its loverly.

I shake my hair out of my messy bun for my hair to tumble in curls down my back.I apply some foundation,blusher,some eyeshadow and red lip stick.I admire myself in the mirror before spraying myself with some perfume before exiting my room.

I can't believe he is here.Surprisingly I feel nervous as I walk down the stairs.I've never really done my makeup properly in a while.

As I make my way down the hallway the fresh scent of roses fills the air.I enter the dining room to a sweet sound of gentle music playing,candles lit on a red table cloth and two bowls of my favourite meal,spaghetti bolognese and a very proud of himself Dylan sitting at the end on the table with a cheesy grin on his face.

"I can't believe you"I comment unsure on what to say

"What?" He questions