Vanessa's POV:
I woke up to feel immediate warmth. I was in Harry's arms. I pecked his lips, even though he was sleeping. I yawn and I try to wiggle out of his arms carefully, trying not to wake him up. I go and look for the kitchen because we are still at Harry's beach house. I take out all the ingredients to make chocolate chip pancakes, Harry's favorite. I put on my earbuds and start listening to music while I cook. I also decide to make bacon. I finish cooking and the smell of the food is so mouth-watering, I'm surprised Harry is still sleeping through this. I serve my breakfast and start to eat. I feel two arms wrap around my waist and I jump. I turn around and yank my earplugs out. I see Harry smiling and he kisses my lips delicately. "Good morning. Why are you eating alone princess?" He asks me. "Because my boyfriend was still sleeping." I said. "Fiancé." He corrected. "Yes, my hot fiancé was still sleeping." I stated. "You didn't have to cook babe......" Harry said. "Sorry Haz but I was hungry and I wanted to cook for you. Now sit here and eat your food." I said, patting the seat next to me. He sat next to me and I served his food. We finished eating and we got up. He grabbed my hand. "We need to talk" he said seriously. He led me towards the bedroom. We sat on the bed. "Is everything okay Harry?" I asked, suddenly nervous. "Don't be nervous love, I'm not breaking up with you or anything" he said smiling. "Oh okay" I let out a breath of relief. "We need to tell my.....um.....my family about the wedding...." He mumbled playing with my fingers. "Okay! I love your family, they make me feel like I'm actually loved and needed. Like I actually have a family.." I said. His mom was so nice. We went over to her house a month ago to spend Thanksgiving with Harry's family. His eyes immediately darted up to mine. "Don't say that. I love you. I need you. You are my life and I am your family. Okay?" He said. "I love you Harry. Can I tell you something?" I asked. "Of course love." He replied. "So...you know when you saved my life from that man........he was....my dad...." I mumbled. "WHAT?!" Harry exclaimed. "He killed my mom and I ran away...." I continued. "I'm so sorry princess...." He said, embracing me. "It's not your fault Harry, he was evil. But I'm scared he will find me and kill me." I said. "He won't find you Vanessa, you are, and will be, safe with me. Forever." Harry said, kissing me. We walked hand in hand out of the house an to the sand. Harry and I wrote in the sand. It said, "Mr. And Mrs. Styles Forever" We smiled and ran back inside.
