Part Forty-Three: Better Than Movies

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A/N: Hey guys listen, I'll edit the last 4 chapters tomorrow -including this one- , sorry for the mistakes..

Camila's POV:

“Taraaaaa!!” Harry exclaimed loudly as he stretched his arms widely. I gasped and covered my mouth with my hands, staring at the picnic blanket that was placed over a hill's edge in the middle of nowhere. I didn't say anything; I kept staring with wide eyes at the amazing scene in front of me.

"You didn't like it, right? I'm so sorry, I just wanted a private place to spend time with you.. You know, away from the paparazzi "he stuttered, scratching the back of his neck nervously."I wanted to take you to the Cinema or to a restaurant but.."

"Are you kidding me?" I cut him off with a raised eyebrow, "this is amazing, better than a hundred restaurants, better than a hundred movies" I exclaimed with a big smile, "This is.. Just beautiful Harry" I struggled to find the right word to describe the magical scene in front of us, it was really breathtaking. Harry's face lit up as he heard what I said and a huge smile spread over his face.

"So you like it?" he asked again to make sure. I walked to him and hugged him tightly, "I love it" I whispered in his ear as I wrapped my arms around his waist. He took some time to respond by wrapping his arms around my back and pulling me closer to his body. I smiled and inhaled his scent deeply; he smelled so good, and he was so warm, I've never felt as safe as I felt now between his arms. the hug lasted longer than it should but I couldn't even complain, I'd stay forever like this if I could, I'd never get bored of him, he's amazing.

"So, what are we waiting for?" Harry said after pulling away from the hug. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the blanket. We sat over it and He grabbed the basket that was placed over the blanket.

"Let's see what we have here" He smiled as he opened the basket and started getting the things out of it,

"Oh look, we have roast beef sandwiches!" he exclaimed as he handed me the sandwiches, "....we have some Caesar salad" he added in excitement,, getting a bowel of salad out of the basket and placing it in front of us, "... chips... pop corns...some orange juice..." he took the stuff out and placed them next to the others, "And of course, our deserts" he smiled, putting the basket away and grabbing what he ordered for us earlier, he placed it with the other things then looked at me.

"Did I forget anything?" he asked with a wide smile and I shook my head.

"Nothing.. everything is perfect" I gave him a smile back, nothing was missing, everything was perfect, not just what he brought, it's about him too, he was perfect; everything he did and everything about him is just too much to handle, and I can't help but falling so hard for him.

Zayn's POV:

I started bouncing my legs up and down angrily from my place in the living room, staring at Liam as he joked and laughed so hard with Lauren. He was telling her stories about us and some of the pranks that we did, I was happy to see Lauren laughing, but what annoyed me that I'm not the reason of that smile, and what annoyed me more that Liam was the reason of her happiness.

"Do you remember that Zayn? When we pushed you out of the boat, forgetting that you can't swim?" he asked between laughs "God, you've almost died that day dude" he said and Lauren's eyes went wide with shock

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