Last (Harry Styles)

Thirteen

Harry wouldn't tell me where we were going, no matter how bad I pestered him. He would only laugh, and mock me.

"Harrry." I whined.

There goes that beautiful sound we call Harry's laugh. I watched as his head tilted back, eyes squeezing shut, mouth wide open, and his tongue doing little flips inside his opened mouth.

Harry's POV:

I enjoyed this more than I've ever enjoyed anything else. Her whining, me mocking, and her intently watching my laugh.

She was mesmerized, I could see it in her beautiful hazel almost brown eyes.

"I'm really glad you're here with me." I hear myself say.

"I'm really glad I'm here with you too." She smiles, blushes, and turns her head towards the window quickly.

"Don't be embarrassed." I said, putting my hand on her thigh.

"I'm not." She lies.

"Don't lie to me, Kris." I chuckled.

"I'm not embarrassed, I'm just... shy." She shrugs.

"Shy?" I laughed. "You are not shy though." I called her on her shit.

"Fine Harry! I was embarrassed. I blushed, and I'm not even sure why, and so I turned my head." She says, looking at me.

I squeezed her thigh before saying, "Dont ever be embarrassed around me, love."

Kristie's POV:

He pulled over, and I watched him struggle to parallel park. I wanted to laugh, but when he began to tug on his hair, I held back.

"Fuck it." He said, driving around the corner so fast, he made the tires squeal.

"Calm down." I whispered, touching his shoulder.

"Did I startle you?" He asked.

"Yeah." I decided not to lie.

"It was only a parking space." He shrugged.

"I know, I'm talking about your temper. But it's okay, you seem fine now." I said.

"I am." He said, rolling his shoulders.

He hopped out and opened my door for me. He put his hand on the small of my back and guided me to Shelly's Bar & Grill.

"Harry fucking Styles! A restaurant? My favorite one at that?!" I playfully shouted, swatting his arm.

"Well, I chose wisely." He smirked.

He held the door for me and led me inside. Raelynn, the grill host greeted us.

"How many?" She asked.

"Two." Harry said, clearing his throat.

"Okay, would you like a window table?" She asked.

Harry look to me. "Uhm, yes, please." I said.

She led us to a booth next to a window with a view that overlooked Bear Lake. There was a set up outside, and I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

"Do you like that?" Harry asked.

"Oh, yeah." I said. "I like it a lot."

He smiled, but didn't say anything.. okay?

Harry told me he had another surprise for me after this, even though I begged otherwise.

I ordered an avocado blt and a lemonade, Harry ordered a club sandwich, and a Pepsi.

I kept glancing out the window at the view, it truly was a beautiful sight.

I finished my food, and Harry sighed a breath of relief. "Ten years later." He said, standing from his chair.

"Sorry." I felt myself turning a light shade of pink.

"What did I tell you about being embarrassed?" He softly asks.

"I'm sorry, Harry."

"Don't apologize love." He said.

Harry's POV:

"Okay, close your eyes." I told her. "I'll guide you." I told her.

I lead her through the kitchen, and to the back door.

"Watch your step here." I warned her about the step.

We walked for a few minutes, before I stopped on a deck.

Kristie's POV:

"Okay, love. Open." He whispered in my ear.

I opened my eyes, and immediately gasped for air.

There was rose petals that led up to a dock, which held a boat. There were candles on the boat, and men were playing soft violin music in the background.

"Harry." I gasped.

"You like it?" He asks.

"Oh my god. It's amazing. You really shouldn't have." I said, cling onto his arm.

"But I want to." He says.

"Well, it really means so much to me." I whispered.

"Let's get on the boat now?" He asks.

"Oh my god. Yes!" I said, as he put a hand on th small of my back, and guided me towards the boat.

A/N: CLIFTHANGER I KNOW . lol sorry. I'll update within the next day or so, I hope you enjoyed this! Byyye(: