Chapter 18

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The trip with Harry to breakfast wasn't so bad, it could've been worse, but they were shouting at Harry and I about these crazy ass rumors, like what the hell?

We're back in the hotel, cuddling on the couch while watching a movie, I have no idea, Harry's basically passed out on the couch, sleeping, he's not drunk.

"Do you want to see the Eiffel Tower tonight?" He mumbles, I nod.

*****

I slip into a lacy pink and white dress with pale pink pumps and natural makeup and pink lip stain, I slip on a floral bracelet before grabbing my clutch and finding Harry, he finds me. His large hands covering my eyes as his chest presses into my back and he nibbles the area where my shoulder meets my neck. I giggle and pull away from him.

"You're a child." I tease with a small smirk. He grabs my hand, smirking, and kicks my feet out from under me so I fall to the ground, I scream as he catches me only an inch, not even, above it, before gently setting me down and kneeling next to me, placing a teasing kiss to my lips before helping me up. He grabs my hand and leads me outside where a limo waits for us, I glare at Harry who smirks at me.

He helps me in then shuts the door behind him so the driver can take us to to the Eiffel Tower.

I smile once he helps me out, paps getting pictures as we stay there for half an hour then go back to the hotel, it's gorgeous at night.

Once safely inside the hotel we sit on the couch, I notice a bulge in his pocket.

"Close your eyes." He says almost as soon as I see it, my heart skips a beat as they close. "Okay, open them." He says, still sitting near me, holding a little black box, my heart speeds up. He can't be proposing...

He flicks it open, sitting there is a little silver necklace with a blue stone in the middle.

"Like it?" He takes it from the box, I nod, unable to form words since he shocked me, dammit Styles.

He holds it upside down in his hands, I read the back; J'taime. I try to remember what that means; I love you. My eyes widen in shock, he loves me. He actually loves me. He looks at me with mixed emotions, hopeful being one of them, and fear the other.

"Say it again." I breathe, closing my eyes, this is to much for me.

"I love you." I can hear him smiling when he says it.

"I love you too." I find myself smiling when I say that. He grins and and clips it around my neck before kissing me. He's so cheesy but I love it.

I change in the bathroom while he changes in our bedroom. I walk out wearing my pajamas. We lay in the bed, I'm resting on his chest with my arms wrapped around him and his around me. Talking ourselves to sleep.

*****

I wake up to a snoring Harry and smile to myself. "Love you." I whisper, nudging him softly with my nose, he wakes up and smiles, kissing my cheek causing me to smile.

We don't get up, I sit there while he leans against the head board, I play with his hands while he watches in fascination.

"Do you have a fettish with my hands or something?" He laughs.

"Yeah." I admit, I love how I went from this shy girl to being open with things. "Yours are huge, they make mine look small, mine are huge, see?" I extend my hand for him to see, he shrugs.

"More to hold..."

"Harry." I shriek, he chuckles.

"Kidding." He laughs, I blush. Does he think about us having sex?

"You should move in with me." He suggests, catching me off guard. He just said I love you and now he wants me to move in with him, that's a big step and I just don't know...

"I don't know..." I shake my head shyly.

"You know, when we get back..." He meets my eyes, he must've not heard me since my voice is so quiet.

"I don't know..." I say a bit more loudly and shake my head again.

"Why not?"

"That's a big step, Harry, and that's a lot of commitment, I just don't know cause you just said I love you last night and now you want me to move in and I-" He cuts me off by kissing me.

"Don't worry about it to much, you need to learn to live a bit looser." He chuckles slightly. "Just for a-"

"Fine." I blurt out. "But you're helping me pack." Maybe it won't be so bad...

He nods and chuckles at me, I smile and grab his hand, playing with them again, my eyes flicking to his wrist again.

"You're cutting?"

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A/N: I'm not gonna say to much about this chapter cause I'll probably give it away so I'll leave you with this small cliff hanger and some goals aha :P

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