Lovin' Styles

Half a Heart - Chapter 61

Riley's POV:

"Liam," I whined. "Just tell me!"

Liam pushed my wheelchair through the hallways and around corners, the bandana he wrapped around my head covering my eyes.

"No. It's a surprise. We're almost there."

He pushed me into what I think was an elevator.

"Open." Liam commanded and released the bandana from my face.

I gasped as I saw Harry standing in the middle of the room - in a tux, may I add - holding a single red rose.

Candles lined each wall, shelf, and table in the room.

The flames lit up the room, creating a gorgeous glow.

"W-wh-what is this?" I asked Harry in amazement.

Zayn appeared behind me, pushing me to the center of the room, closer to Harry.

Harry stayed silent, his eyes following me.

Suddenly, a projector lit up, showing a picture of a list, in my handwriting.

3. Be serenaded by a cute guy.

4. Go on a candle-lit dinner.

I grinned at the memory, and wheeled my way over to Harry.

"Where's the dinner? And the cute guy?"

Harry faked hurt, his green eyes lighting up with each word I said.

I giggled and he knelt down next to me.

"I will never leave you. I will love you, comfort you, honor you, and keep you in sickness and health." He whispered in my ear.

I kissed him, the spark - that hadn't been there for a while - ignited, sending a smile to not only me, but to Harry's face.

"You still love me?" He asked quietly.

"I never stopped."

We leaned in to kiss again.

"Ew! Gross!"

"PDA! PDA! PDA!"

"Look at the two love-birds..."

We turned around to see Zayn, Liam and Louis smirking and pointing at us.

"Children," Harry muttered.

I giggled again and wheeled myself over to the boys.

"So, when did you set all this up?" I asked them.

"I came up with the idea," Zayn said, shyly raising his hand.

"We all painted the room yesterday," Liam added.

"And, we got the food from-"

"Don't tell her!" Liam hissed at Louis, elbowing him in the ribs.

Louis winced and grinned at me. "See what I have to put up with?"

Harry came behind me, kissing the top of my head.

"Dinner?"

I nodded eagerly and wheeled myself over to the single table.

"Where are the boy's going to eat?"

"Oh, they're not eating with us. They're here for a different reason." Harry said mysteriously.

The boys started to sing softly in the background.

"I really appreciate you doing this for me, Har."