Love in London

Nottingham

Harry and I left Will and Kate's and went back to the Cottage.

"Did you have a great time with Kate ?" Harry asked as he unlocked the door. Harry opened the door and let me enter first.

"Yes. I had a lovely time with Kate. She's great. How was your meeting?" I replied

Harry entered and closed the door behind him.  I heard a clanging sound coming from the back of the cottage. A panicked look must have crossed my face because Henry said "Don't worry. It's just Gretchen." then called "Gretchen! Can you come here please."

A moment later a woman (A/N: Dorota from Gossip Girl) came into the living room.

"Yes, your Highness" she answered as she curtsied.

"Wonderful, I just wanted to introduce you to my girlfriend Victoria."

Later that night Henry had let Gretchen go home early and he attempted to make dinner. He made Mac and Cheese. He was pouring the pot into the colander when I walked into the kitchen.

"You've dined in the finest Restaurants the world over and you still like mac n cheese" I asked coming to sit at the bar stool at the counter.

"Like? yes. Only Meal I can cook. More Accurate."
He said looking over his shoulder

"I love it... see this is what I used to think of you doing. Not standing along your grandmother and father in full dress Windsor uniform. But in your home with your sleeves rolled up and doing regular things like hanging out on the couch or in the kitchen making dinner."  I explained.

He put the pot down on the stove and came over to me.  I turned to face him on the stool. He placed his hands on either side of my face gently cradling it and then placed a loving kiss on my lips. "Thank you" he said and then placing one more kiss on my lips and then going back to the stove to finish making dinner.

He finished making dinner quickly and I went to the fridge to pull out drinks. "What would you like to drink?" I asked as I opened the door.

"Sprite or Coke. Whichever is in there" he answered while dishing the mac n cheese into bowls.

I look into the fridge and see both in the glass bottles. I pull one of each from the fridge and show him the selection.

He points with his hand holding the serving spoon towards the Coke. I closed the refrigerator door and pulled his bottle opener off the door. I opened both bottles and placed them on the counter to dispose of the tops.

Harry then presented me a bowl and a fork.
He picked up his soda and then walked back to the living room. I picked up my soda and did the same.

When I reached the couch Harry had a remote in his hand.

He turned on the TV and there on split screen was a picture of me and a picture of him. His side was a picture of him at his brothers wedding and then a picture of me doing my Britney Spears impersonation. My picture had big hand written red letters it said "Harry's American Skank" just like something Perez Hilton would do. I turned fifty shades of red and lowered my head in shame.

"I'm sorry Henry. I can't believe my past is coming back to haunt me"

"Baby, have you seen what photos they have of my past? Don't ever apologize for that." He said putting his bowl down taking my bowl and putting it on the coffee table. He then pulled me across his lap. He then added "Just give me a heads up though if there's a sex Tape." He smirked at me and then kissed my neck and tickled my waist.

I am insanely ticklish, I laughed and almost jumped out of my skin. Henry immediately stopped tickling me. I reached up and kissed him and then told him
"There is no chance of that happening"

"You've never made a sex tape?" He asked.

"...I have never ...had sex" I admitted; turning slightly red again Lowering my head in embarrassment.

He tiled my head up and kissed me.

"You couldn't be more perfect if my mother sent you down to me herself. I can't believe they had the nerve to write Skank across your picture."

"I'm sorry I never got the chance to meet your Mother in person...Sticks and stones as long as you don't think I'm a 'skank' from them...they can go and fuck themselves."

the screen transitioned from that split screen to pictures of Harry leaving my apartment. Me in a taxi taking my parents to the ferry. Me shopping for my books and supplies at the campus bookstore. Him and I on our date. The kisses. Him and I pulling up to Kensington Palace's gate and then pulling through. After the pictures finished the transitioned to a group of people in a bull pen. It reminded me of a British TMZ.

"The one upside to having the stalkerazzi follow us. We could never forget the perfect moments in our lives. At least the photos are actually beautiful." He said.

"I'll agree with you there. Can we turn this off though?" I asked, Harry nodded and grabbed the remote.

"What are you in the mood for Horror, Action, classic."

"Would you want to watch the first Bond Movie?" I asked.

"We will want to watch the rest in order so we may want to hold off. "

Harry settled on Fast 6

I scooted off his lap and sat at his side again. We watched the movie and ate our dinner.

"After the movie is over I should take you home. That way you will be able to get ready for tomorrow."

"Whatever you want to do is fine with me"

We finished eating a few minutes later.

We snuggled up against the arm rest.

"Did you get to visit the set while they were filming here?" I asked tilting my head to look at him.

"Yes. I was there on the first day of filming in London and met the cast. It was so much fun. Have you ever gone to a movie set?"

"No, not a movie set, I was on a music video set. My little sisters made their first videos last year."

We watched the movie and then it was starting to get late so Henry got me ready to go home.

We walked to the Range Rover and climbed in and took off for my flat.