Paul's Daughter.

Chapter 27

He smirks at you. You had talked about it before. And by it, I mean IT. Like... Sex.

"Are you sure, babe? I don't want to rush you." He says. You nod.

"Promise?" He asks again. You laugh.

"If you keep asking me I'll say no." You tell him. He smiles, then takes you upstairs.

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Harry lay naked next to you. You're both panting like crazy, out of breath from the intimate moment you just shared.

And, unlike in your dream, you DID use protection. Without would have to wait until after marriage.

Marriage. You'd love to get married to him. He was perfect. For you, and only you.

You had been together, what? Three years? Yeah, your anniversary was last month. Wow, so much time has passed. And your father, be kind of supported everything. He was worried, because if something went wrong with you and Harry, you had to see him. Well, technically not, because you were 21 now.

Wow, already. Time flies.

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"Harry, can we just lay in bed all day?" You ask, yawning. Your tiredness isn't really the reason, it's because you're sore.

"Nope. Not today, babe." He smirks at you. He knows, exactly. You groan, then step out of bed. With your first step, you suck in a sharp breath. Harry chuckles at you.

"Shutup!" You say, walking towards the bathroom. More like wobble.

"I'm sorry babe, did I hurt you?" He asks, holding in a smile. You frown at him.

"No, I didn't really enjoy it." You shrug, then turn on the shower.

"W-what?" He asks. You hold in the laughs threatening to spill out.

"Yeah, could've been better. I don't know. I wonder if Niall's any good?" You ask, peeling off your shirt. Harry stares at you, and a tear slips down his cheek.

Shit, you messed up.

You run over to him, engulfing him in the biggest hug ever.

"Baby, don't cry! I was kidding!" You say, wiping the tear from his cheek.

"Don't do that- ever." He warned.

"I promise baby, I would never. Ever ever ever." You say kissing him on the nose. He smirks.

"I know a way you could make it up to me." He whispers, taking off his clothes.

"What?" You ask.

"I'm going in with you." He smiles.

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"What are we doing today anyways?" You ask as he pulls out of the drive.

"I'm taking you to Lou." He says. You give him a puzzled look.

"You're going shopping to find some clothes, then you'll go to her salon or whatever to get fixed up. Someone'll pick you up from there, to bring you to our date." He smiles. You laugh.

"Is this really all nessicary?" You ask. He smiles, but seems very nervous.

"Yes." He says. You smile at his nervousness.

"What?" He asked, once he noticed you staring.

"Nothing, I just love you." You say and peck his cheek. He smiles, and puts his hand on your thigh.

"There's no way I could love you more." He says.

And that's when you notice the brochure for a ring store on the floor.