Aesthetic ~ H.L

Chapter 8

• Emily's POV •

I fell into a peaceful sleep as Harry calmly drove his bright white Lamborghini along the busy roads of London. Yes, Ben at night London was busy.

I wasn't sure where we were going and honestly I didn't care. I was in love with this beautiful blonde haired boy.

I wasn't sure how long I was asleep for but I felt a tap on my shoulder. I blinked letting my eyes adjust to the sudden light. Wow.

The car had stopped at through the front windscreen I could see the London eye wrapped up around it was red fairy lights.

"C'mon, lets go," Harry said, getting out of the car, me rushing to follow him.

I saw the car lights flash indicating the white Lambo was locked. I placed me hand in Harry's as we walked closer to the London eye.

We got on a tripod which was filled with red roses and red fairy lights. Honestly, I've lived in London my whole life but this? I'd never seen or been on anything like this before.

"All this for..for me?" I questioned, gazing out at the views down below. I shied away as I wasn't too fond of heights.

I bumped into Harry's muscly chest and he embraced me in a hug. I felt safe with him.

"I have something I wanna ask you," Harry said, as we sat down on one of the many sofas in the tripod we were in.

"Will you..will you go out with me?" Harry said, looking into my eyes desperate for an answer.

Shock overwhelmed me. I jumped into his lap and kissed him.

"Of course I will Harry!" I said snuggling into him. This has to be the best night of my life. I'll never forget this.

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"Harry?" I asked as we got off the London Eye.

He sent me a quick 'hm?' As we got back into the car.

"Thankyou." I whispered, kissing his cheek.

"Anything for you, Emily. I love you so much." He said, pulling my face father in for a kiss on the lips.

His lips felt so soft. I felt like I was at home whenever I was near him. I'm drunk in love with this gorgeous boy.