My Sisters Lover(Harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter 12

We arrived at some sort of banquet hall. The entrance was very classy it had beautiful paintings covering the walls that were connected to a really high ceiling. People were milling around and were dressed up, they were saying they're goodbyes and exiting. The room slowly grew less dense and I realized, by spotting a bride and groom, that this was a wedding.

The bride and groom said their last goodbyes and exited to an awaiting limo to take then to their well awaited honeymoon. They looked like they were in love, I wish i could know what that feels like.

"What are we doing here?" I nudged Harry.

"This is the surprise."

"I don't get it." I looked around the room that was almost empty.

"Ryan!" Harry called to a boy emerging from a back room. He looked around our age and had longish black hair that swooped to the side.

"Hey your here." Ryan said coming to stand in front of us, "it's ready, you can go on back there." he looked down at me and winked. He seemed really nice so I took the wink as a friendly gesture but I didn't know what to do or say back so I just smiled and looked away.

"Alright man," Harry said, "thanks by the way." For what?

Harry and I walked down a hallway that broke off into many ball rooms until we reached the end to two glass double doors covered in white curtain.

"This," he said and grabbed both handles, "is the surprise."

He threw open the doors and my breath caught in my throat. Beyond the doorway was a beautiful private garden with twinkling white lights twined through the trees and bushes. In the center was a dance floor surrounded by dozens of white tables. Quite a few of them looked like they were being put away. This must have been where that wedding took place.

In front of the dance floor was a band still set up on stage.

"Wow, this is gorgeous." I said and stepped onto a stone path that lead to the dance floor.

"Ryan's parents own this place," he explained, "I asked him for a favor, that was to let us use the space for tonight. Only for a little while."

"That's so nice, but why?" we made it all the way to the floor before he began to speak.

"I knew you wanted to go to that homecoming, so don't think I didn't see you staring at your dress. So I brought you here and to dinner so you could have it." he smiled, "minus all those assholes from school."

"That's so sweet of you!" I can't even comprehend that someone like Harry would do something like this.

The band looked up at us then took their positions on stage and played a slow song.

"Shall we?" he gave me his hand, I took it and he pulled me into him. He grabbed my waist and I gripped his neck. He lead, swaying to the music.

"I can't tell you how thankful I am, this is amazing."

"It's nothing." he said, but I could tell he was quite proud of himself, "you look beautiful by the way."

"Thanks," I blushed, "I do prefer beautiful over 'hot' anyday." I joked bringing up his comment from earlier.

"Well you look hot too." He dropped his right eye down into a wink.

I felt my blush deepen so I looked down and rested my head against his chest to hide it. I kept my head rested against him as we danced. I wasn't sure, but I think I felt him humming to the music.

"Eliana?"

"Hmm?" I looked up to his face, wondering what he needed. He didn't use his words though, instead he unexpectedly crashed his lips against mine.