Happily Ever After

Chapter 9

Author's Note:

Aie! All the snow here in Canada is CRAZY! It's probably like 30 centimeters of snow which is up to my shins. So people are in LA enjoying the sun, the beach and probably tanning right now and I'm here, fucking freezing my ass off in all this snow. Okay, das cool. Das cool. I mean like who cares right? Anyways, ON WITH THE STORY!

KAIRRA'S POV 

Harry and I drove for about thirty minutes until he pulled up in front of an luxury high rise apartment. 

"We're here." He said. 

I stepped out of the car and he held my hand as I did. 

"My, my what a gentle man." I smiled at him. 

"Well, a guy has to be a gentle man to his girl right?" He winked. 

I smiled and held his hand as we ran into the building. It was beginning to rain heavily. Harry pushed a the elevator button and stepped in with me following. 

I looked at all the buttons with numbers on them ranging from P2 all the way to 30. "Which floor do you live on?" I asked. 

He smirked. "I hope you're not afraid of heights." He pushed the 30th button.

"I'm not." I said.

"Then what are you afraid of?" He asked.

I looked down at my shoes. "Well, spiders, the dark-"

Harry laughed. "The dark?"

"It's rude to interrupt people Harry." I said trying to sound stern. "And to also judge people."

He laughed a little again. "I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry." He wrapped an arm around me and nuzzled his nose into the side of my head.

I could smell him from here. God he smelled good.

The elevator dinged and he walked out with me following him. "Welcome to El Casa De Styles." He said unlocking to door and pushing it open.

I laughed "I could'nt tell if that was French or Spanish."

"Maybe both." He laughed walking in. "I don't know either."

Harry had a nice unit. Big windows in front of the balcony let sunlight in. Pretty much everything had manly colors. black, silver, white, grey, navy blue and small touches of purple. Yet, the fireplace added a cozy touch to it as well as the big couch in front of the TV.

Blankets were set out all over the floor in the living room with pillows scattered everywhere.

"Can I guess what we're doing?" I asked taking my boots off. 

"What?" Harry grinned. 

"Movie date?" I guessed sitting on the blankets. 

He nodded. "Well I was supposed to take you out on a picnic but then it's raining." He came and sat down beside. me. "So love, what movie are you gonna choose?" 

"Wow." I laughed. "This Is Us? I've already watched this. Oh gosh. You chose old movies. I love that. Let's watch Frozen." 

He smiled and put the disc in and settled back against the couch with me. I leaned my head against his chest. 

*~*

"Do you wanna build a snowman?" I sang along. "Come on lets go outside and play. I never see you anymore. Come out the door. I forgot the rest!"

"Ssssh." Harry hissed placing a finger over my lips. "You're ruining it." 

"Are you saying I can't sing?" I snapped. 

"I never said that." He smirked. 

"You were implying it!" I accused pointing a finger at him. 

He chuckled. "Stop blabbering love and calm down." 

I laughed. "You did not just tell me to calm down." I tackled him to the ground. 

"Ow!" He laughed and pushed me off pinning me down. 

I struggled under his grip. "Let me go!" I looked up at him to see him staring back down at me. "What?" I asked.

"You're so beautiful." He said quietly. His green eyes were glazed over with emotions. What were they?  I think one was happiness, another was admiration and the last one, was that love?  

"I don't do well with compliments but you're not so bad yourself Styles."

He smiled at me as his hands rested on my shoulders. His face was inches away from mine. He got up and helped me up. 

He leaned back against the couch and I rested my head on his chest falling asleep listening to his steady heartbeat. 

"The cold never bothered me anyway." Elsa sang. 

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Frozen is absolutely the cutest movie EVER!  I wish Olaf was my best friend... Every girl deserves an Olaf. Awe :") Anyways, please vote or comment and what not thanks :) xx