Love Story in Style

Rock me?

Author's Note:
So.... this is it. Skip this chapter if you're gonna be hatin'.

Love ya!
-Bexs:)

Harry's POV.

    It's been about a month now since I learned about T's past and she told me everything. And it makes me love her even more as well as make me admire her even more. She's stronger than anyone I've ever seen. So, today I'm going to try to make up for how horrible our last date went as well as her birthday. I want to make her feel special. Because she is special and she should see what she means to me.

Taylor's POV

    Harry texted me this morning bright and early saying that we are going on a date today and that he'll pick me up at noon. Also that I need to wear something casual and bring a toothbrush and pj's. I brush through my hair one last time, and grab my phone off of its dock tying my shoes and grabbing an overnight bag as I leave a quick note for Liz not to wait up for me. *BEEP BEEP* I smile. Harry. Coco runs to the door excitedly almost knocking me over. Coco is our 8 year old great dane and the only thing living that ties Liz and I to our parents. I smile kissing Coco before locking the door behind me and hopping into Harry's Range Rover before he can open the door for me.

    "Sooooo.... where are we going?" I interrogate Harry as he takes the ramp onto the highway.

    "Well... the destination is a surprise but it's a long drive. You may want to get some rest." Harry smiles.

    I take his advice and find myself drifting off to sleep so I have energy for later.

    "Almost there." Harry whispers into my ear wiping the hair from my face.

    I jump, startled. WE'RE ON A TRAIN..... I thought I fell asleep in the car? I shoot Harry an odd glance and he smiles.

    "I carried you here, love. Don't worry about it."

    I smile at his kind gestures and nod.

    "LAST STOP, PARIS YOU HAVE REACHED YOUR DESTINATION." I hear over the speaker and I can't hide the excitement from my face as I lean into Harry for a kiss.

    "I LOVE YOU!" I throw my hand over my mouth awkwardly but meaning it.

    "I love you too, Taylor. It's okay." Harry smiles at me and I immediately feel relieved as Harry and I step off the train, our hands intertwined.

I gape at the beautiful sight in front of me. All around me the smell of fresh baked bread and perfume engulfs my senses. The Eiffel Tower is right in front of me and to say it's larger than life is an understatement. I can't believe Harry did all this!

"So what would you like to do princess?" Harry smiles down at me.

"I'm not sure honestly.." I bite my lip.

"Well... we're staying the night if that's okay?" Harry looks at his feet awkwardly.

"Yeah that's great." I smile up at him.

"So how about we head to the hotel for now it's starting to get dark."

I nod and he leads me to a small building that says a word in French that I can't make out. He leads me inside and says something in French to the woman at the desk she smiles at us both and gives him what I assume is our room key. Harry leads me to an elevator and we quickly find our room. We open the door and ... it only has one bed.. oh.

"I can sleep on the floor then." Harry says.

"No. it's okay. We'll share the bed, there's room for us both." I smile at him timidly.