BELOVED [h.s.]

Chapter 59. Edited.

Finally in Heathrow, I've never waited that much in a waiting room. More than three hours. Even though in the flight I ate banana with orange juice I was so very hungry, applying to that I was tired.

I didn't call Harry to come for me because I'm still stuck in the statement that he's not my driver and I want to transport myself somewhere I must buy an old car as soon as possible or just grab a taxi paying it with my own bills.

Carter offered himself to take me home but it was a special date and I didn't want to have problems with Harry if he sees Carter and I in a car.

I arrived with my bags, one with new clothes that Carter's family gave me for free to promote "Wild" and the other big one with my things.

I knocked the door and no one answered so I used the key Harry gave to me and opened it. The day was dark, it was going to rain showers so that's why the day was so cloudy and the sun was hidden.

I turned on the lights and found a beige handbag in the dining room with flowers inside.

It was a Michael Kors purse, full of pink and yellow roses and a little note in front of it read: "take out the roses"

I did what it read and inside there was a CD and a little CD player; it was obvious I had to put it on.

Harry was playing shirtless the guitar, there was a skyscraper behind him and the sun was rising behind him. He began to sing an acoustic version of one of the new song of the album: Happily.

My eyes watered immediately, this was such a nice present. A little paper fell down and when I lifted it I noticed it was a letter:

I'm not that good saying things but writing them. We've been together for a month and I haven't been this happy before so thank you for what you've done for me and thank you for letting me in. You don't understand what you do to me, I don't care what others say when we're together, so baby be always with me so happily.

Happy Valentine's Day. xx
All the love. H.

There was a Teddy bear in the purse and in his neck he had a bracelet with the caption that read: we're on fire now.

I laughed and tried to put it on but I couldn't, doing it with just was hard.

"Do you want me to help you?" Harry asked behind me.

"You are the sweetest person I've ever met." I said and gave him the bracelet for him to put it on my wrist.

"I have something for you but it's not as nice as your presents,"

I was feeling guilty; I didn't make a huge thing for him.

I took out the little box from my old purse and gave it to him. He opened it and opened wide his eyes.

"It's for your cross," I explained.

"Thank you!" He smiled and kissed me.

He gave me the chain and he kneeled because I wasn't his size to be able to put it on.

"This is the best Valentine's so far," I said and he turned around.

"For both of us babe."

I rubbed his cheek and kissed him softly; he lifted me in the air and sat me on the table behind me.

"I love you," I whispered and kissed him again.

I had my legs entwined around his waist, he had his hands on my cheeks and mine were resting on his shoulders, his forehead was pressed against mine.