Living with the Styles.

Chapter 21

‘Okay, open your eyes.’ He said. I opened them and….

‘Harry. It’s perfect.’ I gasped.

Although I’ve been here for 6-7 days, I’ve never been in his back garden. It was beautiful, roses and beautiful flowers everywhere. There was a bench; it had plants coming out of it. There was an open space in the middle, where Harry laid out a checkered blanket with food on it.

‘Not as perfect as you.’ He told me. I looked up and he smiled, showing his perfect dimples. ‘I love you.’

‘I love you too.’ I kissed his cheek and hopped over to the blanket.

Harry ran swiftly and picked me up on the way. He leant me down and sat down. I laid my head down on his lap and he started playing with my long curls. I sighed, desirably and shut my eyes.

‘You’re so fucking adorable. I’m so glad your mine.’ Harry leant down and kissed the tip of my nose.

‘Even if I do this?’ I said, pulling a funny face.

‘Yes. Even then.’ He laughed, pulling me into a hug.

‘The sun is beautiful.’ I said, softly.

‘I bet it’s nothing compared to Australia, right?’ He asked. 

‘It’s not, but I think it’s gorgeous.’ I sat up and rolled my top up, revealing my very tanned belly. My crystal belly bar shone in the light. I caught Harry staring at my belly.

HARRY’S POV:

Piper is utterly stunning. I can’t find the words to describe how she looks. She had rolled her top up, revealing her belly. She had perfect curves and her expensive looking belly bar twinkled. I must have been staring because I had blanked out in thought about her.

‘Harry? HARRY?’ She shouted.

‘What?’ I asked, shocked.

‘Umm, you were staring at my belly.’ She went all shy and nervous. I placed my head in my hands.

‘Shit, sorry. I’m such an idiot. I’m sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable. I’m…’ She stopped me, she took my hand. ‘What?’

She brought her finger to her lips, signalising me to stop talking. She removed her finger and placed a hand on my cheek. She pulled my face closer to hers.

‘At least someone likes the view.’ She whispered, giggling. I winked at her, bringing my lips to hers. Our lips moved in sync. She broke away and bit her perfect pink lips.

‘Let’s eat.’ I suggested, even though it was 10:30am. She nodded and we opened the basket of food.

After a couple of hours of eating, talk and sunbathing, we both decided to go back inside to watch a movie.

‘What do you want to watch baby?’ I asked her, setting her gently on the sofa and went to the DVD rack.

‘Umm, Titanic.’ She suggested.

I quickly slipped it in and lay down on the sofa. I wrapped my arms firmly around her waist and cuddled up together. This is the life, just me and my baby. I didn’t want anyone to mess this up. It was to perfect. I didn’t want to move. Her in my arms felt right. Next week at college, things will be a lot different.

(A/N: Don't forget to check out 'Cimorelli' if you already don't. Video on the side on their cover of 'I Won't Give Up' by Jason Mraz. I based Piper's look on Lisa Cimorelli. Check the out, they're amazing!)