Tonight was the night. The most nerve racking night I could ever dream of. I was going to ask Harry to marry me.
Today is Harry's birthday and it seems like a good time to ask him. Four years of being together. And if this night goes as i plan. He will be mine for the rest of my life.
Your probably wondering what my plan is. Well it going to start in about five minutes. Once Harry gets home. But for now. I have a table set up on the porch. Behind it is a tree, that I had wrapped Christmas laughs around. Candles are set up like a walkway along with rose petals. There's a cake that Liam had nicely made.
And in my back pocket was a dimond ring. The dimond was the color of his eyes. Especially made for him.
I was standing in the living room waiting for him to come through the door. Like on que, he slowly walked inside and we locked eyes. I smile and take his hand in mine.
"Hi Haz!" He smiles and leans in for a short kiss. I smile more and pull back. "Happy Birthday!" He blushes and hugs me, arms wrapping around my neck. I pull him closer and wrap mine around his waist.
We cuddle for a few minutes before he pulls back and takes off his jacket. "So what were you up to while I was out, Lou?"
I smile at the nickname. "I was planning your birthday present." He looks at me with soft eyes. "Oh Louis I told you, you didn't need to get me anything."
I smile and take his hand again. "Well to bad because, we are going to have a small date. For you." I say while dragging him to the back door.
I stop and turn around, handing him a blindfold. He takes it giving me a are-you-serious look before slipping it over his eyes and grabbing my arm. I wrap my arm around him and pull him outside. Once were in front of the dinner table, I pull off the blind fold his eyes widen and light up.
I smile softly, when he looks at me, tears in his eyes. "You?..Lou it beautiful." I smile fondly and wipe away a tear.
We sat in a comfortable silence are we ate. So far the night was going well. The next part is a little scary thou. Once we finished a few slices of cake, I stood up, set my ipod down and pulled him up with me. Marry Me by Bruno Mars started playing and we slowly swayed.
He tucked his nose into my neck and sniffled. "How could this night get any better?" I swallow thickly before pulling his chin up. "I have an idea." I said before stepping back and getting down on one knee.
Tears instantly sprung to his eyes as I grabbed his hand. He other made its way to his mouth. Muffling the sobs.
"Harry, ive wanted to do this for a while now. These past few years have been a little..difficult? We both are fighting hard against modest and sometimes I think we're winning. But then I see your tears and I know we're not. I want to do anything in the world to keep those tears away. Ive promised you several times, even through our fights, that id never let you go. And I guess this is my way of proving it." I stopped and took a breath. And pull out the ring. "Harry Edward Styles, will you do the honor of walking down the isle to me. Or in other words. Marry me?"
Harry sobs again into his hand before nodding his head rapidly before rasping out. "Yes. Holy Jesus Christ Louis, hell yes ill marry you!" I skilled and stood up pressing my head to his. I slip the ring on his finger and pull him into a hug letting him sob happily into my shoulder.
We pull back and connect our lips at the same time. I smile happily. Because this had gone perfectly.
