before you leave [h.s.]

20

***Jaycee's P.O.V***

We have arrived at this 5 star restuarant downtown. It's an Italian resto for extravagant people and celebrities only.

The waiter guided Harry & I to our private table, giving us the menu before he left. Moments later, he came back with a bottle of red wine, ready to take our orders.

"One fettuccine carbonara." I told the waiter as he nodded. "How about you, Harry?"

"For me is...." Still scanning the menu. "Chicken saltimbocca."

"Anything else signore? Signora?" The waiter spoke. We both shook our heads as the waiter vowed and proceeded to serve our orders.

"You know, you don't have to do this. Fancy restaurants, expensive wines. I'd be happy to go to Mcdonalds." I broke the silence.

"I want to treat my girl into something special. And speaking of special, I have something especially for you." Harry said as he digged into his blazer's pockets.

"Please don't say you got me something expensive again. You already bought me one of the best cameras in the world. I don't need anything else." I said with my arms crossed.

"I knew you were going to say that but I don't care. I want to spend my money on you because you deserve it. I know you don't like it because you think that you can't give anything in return but you actually can. By being my side is what I get in return: an amazing girlfriend, an amazing friend, someone that I could always talk to. Someone who's kind and lovely to everyone, if someone gives you a bad comment you brush it off and move on. You're the whole package and I'm glad that I met you."

"Stop being so cheesy. You're like going to propose to me. Haha."

"I will, one day. I promise."

Harry held out a Tiffany & Co. box. He opened it and there, laid the most gorgeous gold heart necklace I've ever laid my eyes on.

"For you, Jay."

"Harry. Seriously?" He winked.

I observed the necklace carefully. I saw Harry's name engraved in it at the back. I looked up to see Harry smile.

"So when I'm not around, I'll still be with you. Just remember that necklace."

My eyes started to fill with tears but I still managed to hold it back. "It's lovely, Harry. It really do. I love you! Thank you so so much!" With that, we kissed each other.

"You're welcome beautiful. Let's eat shall we? Here comes our order."

"Absolutely!" I said in a posh voice, mimicking the upper-class customers in the restaurant.

Throughout the dinner, we spoke about a lot of things. Harry explained to me about the media side of being so close to him that there will be always rumors about him with another girl or Harry "cheating" on me but they're just trying to get readers to buy the gossip newspapers/magazines etc. I understood which Harry was happy about, he didn't want to scare me off any time soon. He was in for the long run.

After we finished our dessert, we decided to leave the restaurant. We grabbed our belongings and walked outside. It was absolutely freezing.

"Have my blazer, you're turning blue." Harry placed his blazer over my shoulders as he grabbed my hand closely.

"Aren't you cold?"

"Sweetie, I live in London. This ain't cold." Harry laughed.

"Right."

Suddenly, flashing cameras came out of nowhere. Harry pulled me away from the paparazzis and started walking quickly. After walking a few more streets, the paparazzis stopped following us.