Love to Hate You

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*Nikki's POV*

My alarm buzzed frantically at 8:00. "Argh," I groaned, rolling over. Harry wanted to take me somewhere special today, but it had to be super early. "Morning, sleepy head," he said. "Urgh," I moaned again. He kissed my lips hard, then got out of bed and into the shower. Once the water stopped, we swapped rooms and I showered.

Once we were all ready, he took my hand and led me downstairs. "Well, today is our 2 month anniversary, to be exact," he said, leading us outside. He locked the door behind us and he snogged me on the porch. "Well, good morning sir," I said, pulling away.

He smiled and opened the door to the cherry red convertable. I couldn't stop thinking about where we were going. I mean, where could we possibly be alone for a few days without ANY fans? Ha, nowhere. "Where are we going?," I asked Harry. "You'll see," he said calmly, pulling into this deserted car park.

"This place is so special," he said, grabbing our bags and leading me inside. "Wow," I muttered softly as he opened the door. "They renovated last year, but not the outside. Everyone thinks that its deserted, we're the only ones here. For the whole weekend," he kissed my nose.

I stood in the most gorgeous lobby. There were chandelliers everywhere, plus glass sculptures and all sorts of art. Everything just meshed so well. Once Harry finished checking us in, he opened the elevator door and we went straight up to the 4th floor and into our presidential suite.

"Harry, you didn't have to do this," I said, scanning every inch of the room for SOMETHING wrong. I couldn't find anything wrong with this place, it was perfect. Just like Harry. "Yes I did. You're special, today is special. I love you," he said, kissing me.

Once we finally pulled away, he told me that we had dinner plans at half 4. It was already half 3 and if he wanted me to look presentable, I needed to get ready. "I have the perfect dress," I said, rummaging through my bags to find a perfectly folded, gold gown.

"I'll be done in about 45 minutes," I said, running into the bathroom. I groaned at the sight of my appearance in the mirror. My hair was in a messy bun, all knotted. My makeup was presentable, but not for a date. PLUS, I broke out this morning. Of course.

I quickly stripped down and jumped into the shower. Yes, literally jumped. The cold water streaming down my warm skin sent shivers down my spine. Once I had washed my body and applied my facemask, I shampooed and conditioned my hair as quickly as possible, then hopped out of the shower and into the warm air in the bathroom.

I glanced over at the clock, 3:50. Yes, right on time. I dried my skin, then quickly took off the facemask with cool water, removing all the acne along with it. I smiled in the mirror as I applied some light concealer and blush to highlight my cheekbones. Then I also applied some light eyeliner and mascara, along with a shimmery eyeshadow.

I threw on my dress and then took my hair out of the towel, drying it completely. I turned on my curling iron and ran a few loose curls through my hair, then looking one last time at the clock. 4:20. Yay! 10 minutes to spare. Oh crap, shoes.

I darted to my closet, Harry wasn't in the room, so he didn't see my dress. I found my gold shimmery shoes to match identically with the dress. I threw them on, unplugged my curling iron, then sat down on the bed, fiddling around with my phone. (Outfit over there ---->)

"Wow," I heard a husky voice call from the door. I blushed, looking up and seeing Harry in a black tuxedo with a gold bowtie. "Aww, your bowtie matches my dress," I said, looking at Harry. "Just like prom," he said, holding his hand out.

"Uhm, actually...I didn't go to my prom," I said softly. "Then I'll make it up to you," he said, pulling my up and out the door, then locking it securely. I smiled at the look of our hands. Who would have thought that I would be dating Harry Styles 2 months ago? Definitely not me.

We walked outside and into a limo that Harry had told exactly where to go. Maybe that's what he was doing when I was looking for my shoes. "I love you," I said, looking into his eyes. He smiled and kissed my cheek, trying not to mess up my makeup. "You look stunning," he said, looking me up and down.

"Eh, the dress makes me look fat," I said, looking down. "Really? You're gorgeous, curvy, but not too curvy, and you're mine, which makes it 10 times better," he said, this time kissing my lips. About 10 minutes after, we arrived at the London Eye. "What are we doing here?," I asked, really confused.

"Eating dinner, silly," he said, grabbing my hand and escorting me to the Eye. "Styles, reservation for 2," I heard Harry say to the guard in front of the Eye. Seconds later, we were entering our pod. This was like a fairytale.

"Wow," I said, eating my dinner. Harry had ordered our favorite meals. Salmon over rice for me and Salmon over pasta AND rice for him. Man, that boy can eat. Once we finished eating, we headed over to the couch which was covered in rose petals when we got there. Also, a small table had 2 glasses of champagne on it, along with a card.

"Hmm, what's this?," I asked, picking up the card. "Open it," Harry said, eyeing my every move. I slowly opened the card, revealing what seemed like a note. It read;

Nikki,

These past 2 months have been amazing. I'm so glad that our friendship bloomed to be so much more than just a friendship. You became my companion, someone I tell everything to. I love you for everything you are and everything that you want to become. I know that we've only been dating for 2 months, but you've helped me find the meaning of true love. I hope that you will love me forever, because I will love you too. Nikki Malik, I love you.

Love,

Harry Styles

P.S.- You stole my heart.

My eyes got all teary after reading the note. "Aww, Haz!," I said, hugging him tight, trying not to ruin his new tuxedo with my tears. "I love you with everything I am, everything I want to be," I repeated his words from the note.

Once we pulled out of the embrace, the pod came to a stop, opening its doors. "Well, let's head back," I said, grasping Harry's hand firmly. We got into the limo and arrived back to the hotel in what seemed like 5 seconds.

I darted upstairs to the room and into the bathroom. "Alright Nikki, you can do this," I said to myself. I had made the decision to give myself to Harry. I feel like he is my everything, I love him with everything. I took off my dress and changed into my black under garments, which weren't too revealing.

I heard Harry open the door and I slowly walked out of the bathroom, just a tad cold. "Wow," he repeated in the same tone that he did when he saw me earlier. I ran over to him and kissed him firmly, my body pressed to his.

After we were done, we just laid in the bed and cuddled into each other. "Harry Styles, you are my everything," I said into his chest. I felt a smile come across my face as he lifted up my chin and kissed my lips softly. "Sleep tight," he said, hugging me closer into his chest.

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