Pain //h.s [Editing]

Chapter~ Thirty Three

Chapter Thirty Three~

{Riley's Pov}

*Saturday*

"Riley, where did you put my tie?" Harry calls from the bathroom.

"It's in my closet!" I call back from my room.

He comes walking into the room with a smile on his face. He's wearing black dress pants and a white button-up shirt, the top few buttons undone. I had convinced him to go shopping with me earlier in the week.

"You do know you will have to do those buttons up once the tie goes on, right?" I laugh and continue curling my hair.

"Why?" He looks at me confused as he searches through my closet.

"Because it will look incredibly stupid if you don't." I tell him and roll my eyes.

I can't believe he has actually never dressed up before.

"Alright then." He shrugs and pull the tie out from the top shelve.

He places it around his neck and tries his hardest to figure out how to tie it, failing miserably. I let out a giggle as I turn my curling iron off and set it on my desk. I walk over to him and move his hands away from his neck and start to tie it myself. I can feel his eyes on me as I try to figure it out myself, succeeding after a few minutes.

"How did you do that?" He asks me in amazement, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I don't know." I shrug. "I just... did." He let's out a laugh.

"You look beautiful, Riley." He tells me and places a kiss on my nose.

"I didn't been put my dress on yet." I laugh and wiggle out of his grip.

"You don't need the dress to look good. You look just as beautiful in that towel." He winks and I roll my eyes.

"Okay, well get out so I can put my dress on, then we can leave." I order him and push him out the door.

"Alright, don't be too long, we don't want to be late." He leaves and I shut and lock my bedroom door.

I already did my hair and makeup, with the distractions of Harry's roaming eyes. It took me a few hours to complete my shower, hair and makeup but I did a fairly well job.

I walk to my closet and take the dress off of the hanger. I place it on my bed and let the towel fall from my body. I slip into the dress and walk over to the mirror to look at myself. It's a nice dress. It's a light teal colour that is short at the front, it comes to above my knee, and long at the back. The back comes to about my ankle. It's strapless and has a little flare at the top and a light brown belt around my waist.

Harry is the one who picked it out.

We were in the mall and he saw it on a manikin as we were walking by the store. He pulled me over to it and said it was pretty. He forced me to try it on and he said it 'took his breath away'. Obviously he was exaggerating but he made me pose for a picture anyway and set it as his phone background.

I roll my eyes thinking about it.

I slip on my silver gladiator sandals and head out to the living room. Harry stands up from the couch and walks over to me.

"You look beautiful." He smiles and kisses me.

"You already said that." I laugh and we walk out the door, locking it behind us.

"Yeah, but this time you're wearing the dress." He laughs and grabs my hand, entwining our fingers.

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