Aesthetic ~ H.L

Chapter 6

• Emily's POV •

8 was fast approaching and as it was nearing the time for Harry to pick me up I became more and more nervous.

But soon enough, 8 approached and there was a knock at my door. I slipped my heels on and headed straight to the dot to be greeted by a gorgeous Harry in a black suit.

"You look..stunning," Harry said, smiling at me before we headed out to his car.

"Likewise. So where are we going?" I asked, climbing into the passenger seat of Harry's Lamborghini.

"Well there's this classy little resteraunt in London that I'm going to take you too and then after that I have a surprise for you," Harry said, putting the keys into the ignition as the Lamborghini roared as it started.

"Surprises? The one thing I don't like.." I frowned looking out of the car window.

"The one thing? I've only known you a few days and I can already name hundreds of things you dislike," Harry said, chuckling.

"If you don't shut up you'll be on that 'dislike' list," I giggled.

I looked out the window of Harry's car and watched as the fields of the countryside in the evening were replaced by tall skyscrapers and the London eye.

I frowned as we passed it and the car continued to drive into the town.

"Here we are," Harry said opening his door before coming round to my passenger side door and putting a had out for me to take.

I took his hand and stood up out of the car whilst he locked the car and we headed into the resteraunt.

It was lit up with neon lights and it looked American themed. No doubt this would have something to do with Nando's.

It was cold outside as it was late November so we hurried inside and we're met by a tall man dressed in a black suit like Harry. He spoke with a thick American accent.

"Table for two?" He spoke, handing us 2 menus whilst we nodded before hurrying us off over to a candlelit table for two with a window seat.

There was a little red rose in a small vase in the middle of the table.

I looked at the small rose and smiled while Harry gave me a weird look.

"I love roses. They're so aesthetic." I said, smiling up at Harry whilst he gave me a puzzled look before laughing.

"Aesthetic? What does that mean?" He asked, clearly confused.

"Beautiful. It mean beautiful, Harry."

"Just like you," He said, laughing.

"Cringe," I said, giving Harry a cringey look with my eyes before looking out the window.