Dear Diary [h.s. au]

Chapter Twenty-Six.

(A/N: This is split in two as well okay ? :D)

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“Harry… You know I hate surprises.” – We had arrived to a place I have never been before.

All I could see were boats and people.

Harry was hugging me from behind as we walked. We looked like retards but what could we do ?

“First of all, we’re going to have dinner cause I am starving. Are you hungry?” – He kissed my cheek.

“Yeah, kind of. But please tell me we aren’t eating on a boat cause I’ll go sick.”

“You don’t like boats?”

“Not even a bit.”

He laughed. – “Well, actually…”

“No. Don’t. I am not getting in one of those things. No.” - I stopped walking and crossed my arms.

“Come on, silly head. It’s not even a real boat. I mean it is, but it won’t move. It’s a boat-restaurant.”

“Come again?”

“A restaurant inside a boat.” – He said in a duh tone.

He took my hand in his, intertwining our fingers and walked a bit more until we found a really big boat.

I even hate the word boat.

“Good evening, welcome to Away2Dine. What can I help with ?” – A girl, not a woman, a girl as she was about our age, welcomed us.

“Hm, yes hi. Good evening. I have a reservation under the name Styles.” – Harry smiled at her.

She blushed.

Does he have this effect on all women ?!?

She looked into a computer screen until... - “Oh, yes. Here it is. Table for two, am I right?” – Harry nodded. – “Right this way, please.”

The girl led us to a table near one of the several and massive windows.

“I’ll be right back with your menus.” – She politely said.

Harry held out a chair. – “M’lady.” – He gestured with his hand for me to sit down.

I giggled. – “Such a gentleman.” – He sat down in front of me.

“You gotta do what’cha gotta do to impress a girl.” – He grinned.

The girl came back handing us our menus. – “When you’re ready to order, just call one of our waiters.” – Harry and I nodded and she left.

This restaurant was really fancy I’ve gotta tell you. The menu was way too complicated for me.

“Tell me something.” – I started. – “How long ago did you book this reservation? Cause this restaurant looks like a palace. I mean Titanic." - Harry laughed way too loud. -  "It must be crowded and well… Expensive.” – I shrugged.

“I booked it about a week ago. And don’t worry about money, I have enough to pay for thirty meals here.” – He laughed.

“Then, how did you know I’d say yes to your request ? You only asked me out a couple of days ago.”

“Well, if you didn’t say yes I’d just ask my mum to come with me.” – He shrugged and I giggled. – “What ? My mum and I usually go out together when I don’t have anything to do.”