I walk into the room and smile. The bed has rose pedals on it and there are candles everywhere. It's so beautiful. The atmosphere is so nice. I look to my left and there is wine bottles in ice. Harry must have put a lot of work into this.
"Do you like it?" Harry asks with worry all over his face.
"Anything that you do, I love," I say walking over to him. I kiss him gently on the lips, then turn to see the view from the room. It's fantastic. I could look at it for hours. I see all of the city lights illuminating the sky. I wish I could stay here forever.
"Beautiful right?" Harry asks.
"It's gorgeous," I say with my eyes still fixed on the outside. I couldn't take my eyes off of it.
"Just like you." I hear Harry say. I turn around to see Harry with wine glasses already in his hands. He walks over to the wine bottles and pours the wine in both of the glasses. He gives one to me and clicks my glass.
"This is nice, Harry," I say taking a sip of my wine.
Harry nods. He looks... nervous? I don't think I've ever really seen Harry nervous.
"Is everything okay?" I ask with concern.
"Everything is perfect."
We sit down, sip on our wine, and talk about anything. One of the things I love about our relationship is that we are not only boyfriend and girlfriend, we are best friends.
Harry stops talking and grabs my wine glass from my hand and sets it down on a table. He pulls a record player out from the closet. It starts to play a slow, lovely song.
Harry sticks his hand out, so I put my tiny hand in his big ones. He spins me around and starts to dance with me. When the words start in the song, he sings them to me. He's looking straight in my eyes and I know he's singing them to me.
I can feel my eyes start to gloss. This was beautiful. Harry kisses me gently with so much passion. His hands bring me close to him.
Harry breaks the kiss to turn off the music. He walks back over to me and grabs me by my waist and pulls me close again. His breathing all the sudden becomes very slow and controlled.
He kisses me once again with passion in his lips. His hand roam around my body. I don't care where they go. His lips go to my neck and I lean my head so he has more room.
"I can't wait any longer," Harry whispers onto my lips. I finally figure out why we're here.
And I can't wait any longer either.
Harry crashes his lips onto mine, igniting that flame and electricity. I love the way his lips feel on mine, especially right now.
Harry and I get on the bed, without disconnecting our lips, and my hands move to his hair. My fingers run through his soft curls.
His fingers move to the bottom of my shirt. I lift my arms up to help him get it off. My lips go back to kissing him once more. It feels like Harry and I are just in our own little, tiny universe and I love it.
My fingers move down to the bottom of his t-shirt. He helps me take it off. I've seen Harry without a shirt several times, but never have I been so awe struck. He is so damn hot and his tattoos make it even better.
I was never a big fan of tattoos, but Harry changed that. They only look good on him.
Harry starts kissing and sucking on my neck. My voice lets out a noise, which I'm guessing is a moan. Since this is my first time doing this, isn't there going to be blood on the sheets? In this nice hotel?
Whatever. I'm here with Harry and that's all that matters right now.
Wow, Harry kissing my neck feels so good. His hands unclasp my bra and he throws it across the room. I suddenly become insecure. I know I shouldn't be, but this makes me kind of nervous.
"Don't ever cover up for me. Your body is too perfect to be covered up," Harry says being serious as ever.
I slowly take my arms away from my body, but I guess I was moving too slow because Harry moved them for me.
"You are beautiful, Caly. You should not even cover your body up. Never for me. Do you understand?" Harry's greens are looking directly into my browns.
I nod in hopes to gain more confidence. Harry starts to kiss my neck again and his hands go to my breasts. It feels like heaven.
Harry takes his jeans off, because I couldn't get them off myself, and I take my leggings off. The only thing separating us now was our underwear.
We kept kissing passionately until Harry's fingers started making their way down to the rim of my underwear.
"Are you sure your ready for this? I don't want to-"
"I've been ready for this, H," I said with confidence to show Harry I was truly ready for this.
Harry slips my underwear off and I do the same for him. Wow.
Harry grabs what I think is a condom and slips it on.
"I love you, Caly. Never forget that."
"I won't."
What happened after that will always be the most amazing night of my life. I won't ever forget every moment of that night.
I don't regret it either. It was with the person I loved most in the world. I wouldn't take it back for anything. It was perfect.
Even if Harry and I never speak again, I will know that in this moment right here right now he was my everything and I loved him more than anything.
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*wow okay. that just happened. that's cool. alright i really don't have that much to say expect that was hard to write cause like... it just was.
hopefully it was written well cause i can't really write stuff like this .. whatever.
i really hoped you guys liked this chapter cause it took so long to write lmao
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