HARRY
Lovely day today, isn't it?
My morning has been absolutely lovely. Alexandra and I plan on having a day to ourselves today, whilst Gemma watches over our baby girl.
They -Gemma and Scarlett- had already left; Gemma wanted to spend the day at the aquarium with Scarlett, so that's where they are headed to. I currently find myself in the kitchen, scrolling through my Instagram as I wait for Alexandra to finish getting ready.
Because this is something we don't get to do often -go out just the two of us-, I've decided on spoiling my missus to anything and everything she wants.
I was just about to go into our room to see if she was done, when she appeared in front of me, hips swaying deliciously.
"Shit. You look so good." I managed to rasp out, my eyes trailing all over her figure. Alexandra's outfit consisted of a grey knitted sweater half tucked into the most tightest of skinny jeans that made her bum and thighs look absolutely sinful. Her feet were covered by one of her many pairs of black heels. And to finish of her amazing look, she had opted for her Leather Gucci Sylvie bag I had gifted her on Christmas.
"Oh hush, you. This is nothing. I could've done better, if I'm being honest." She chuckled, dismissing my compliment as if it were nothing.
"Hold on just one second, sister. I don't want to hear you say another silly comment about yourself ever again. You're proper gorgeous. And I wasn't lying when I said you looked good. Hell, you could be wearing a stained shirt and you'd still make it look sexy." I declared, smiling cheekily when Alexandra pulled me into her, arms wrapping around my torso and her hands resting on my bum. Nice.
"You're the cheekiest lad I've ever met. And next time you call me "sister", we're having big problems." She huffed all too sweetly, which caused me to let out a bark of laughter at her silliness.
"Oh I love you so much."
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We've been venturing from shop to shop for about four hours now. We've come out with armfuls of bags from each and every shop we've been into. As of right now, we're in Yves Saint Laurent; I simply could not contain myself.
I had just finished picking out the items I liked, and was in search of Alexandra who had disappeared from my side in order to go and look at some handbags or whatnot.
I caught sight of her almost as soon as I walked through the handbags area.
Her back was to me as she looked through the different coloured bags. As quietly and gently as I could, I sneaked up behind her and grabbed onto her hips where I squeezed sensually.
"Hello there, baby girl." I murmured against her neck. Alexandra placed both of her hand on top of my own on her hips, giggling shyly when I began to trail my lips up her jawline.
"Hi handsome."
Pressing myself impossibly closer to her, I began to sway slightly. "Have you found one you've liked?" I questioned quietly, kissing Alexandra's temple fondly before doing the same on her sweetsop.
"Mm... I've seen some that have caught my eye but I'm not picking anything." She explained, her voice sounding breathy. I momentarily smirked to myself knowing I was the cause of such outcome.
"And why's that, baby?" I hummed, looking around me to make sure nobody was around witnessing our intimate moment.
"Because you've already spent thousands of pounds on stuff I don't really need. I'm not letting you spend all of your money on me." She whimpered when I nipped at her neck.
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Mistake.
FanfictionHarry Styles fan fiction. They had it all together. Really couldn't wish for anything more. So, what made it change? Perhaps it was that one little mistake... Come, join Alexandra and Harry through this long, frustrating journey.