Vogue.

Sixty Seven.

Celine

"Ma'am, your bag?" I pulled myself out of my trance and accepted my bag.

"Thank you." I spoke, following the sidewalk to the hotel Harry was staying at. I'd decided to surprise him in France and come a few days before he and the rest of the cast would be flying to LA for the rest of filming.

I gave my ID at the front desk and got the extra key to Harry's room. It was late and I was informed the cast hadn't gotten back from filming for the day so I headed up to wait in his room for him. It was a cozy suite with a bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen.

I checked his fridge, which was mostly empty, I found some waters, leftover chicken breast, and some sort of green juice.

I called down to the lobby to see if I could order some food. I ordered some buttered pasta, a salad, and some sparkling wine.

I used whatever spices were in the cabinets on the pasta and added his left over chicken on top.

When seven rolled around I pulled the food from the microwave and fridge and the wine from the freezer.

I rummaged through my bag and found my lace, sleep romper.

I waited at the edge of the bed for a few minutes until my jet lag began to set in.

Harry

I had decided to get a drink with Tom and a few other guys since I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep anyway.

We went to the bar next door to our hotel after filming was finished.

"Alright, mate?" Cillian asked, clapping my back.

"Yeah, I'm exhausted." I slid off my stool, pulling my wallet out. I gave Tom a few bills for my drink and waved to them as I made my way out.

I wasn't in any mood to drink or socialize. I missed home, being so secluded from friends and family and not being able to sleep had been taking quite the toll on my head. I was ready to be back in LA.

I greeted the receptionist as I got in.

"Long day?" She lifted her eyebrows.

"Oui." I gave her a smile. She wished me a lovely night. Which was a little strange. I got to my floor and went to unlock my door. I noticed my light on which I never forget to turn off.

I stepped inside and smelled something delicious. There was two plates of food on the island and a bottle of wine.

I stepped in a little further and my heart nearly exploded in my chest.

Celine was lying there, curled in my bed, wearing a sexy, little negligee.

"Christ." I breathed, already feeling my body react to her presence. I had no idea how long she was waiting or how long she had even been here.

I moved to the counter to put the food in the fridge and tugged my coat off. I slipped out of my shoes and my jeans, and lastly my top. I let it drop at the end of my bed and crawled onto the mattress beside her.

I bent forward and kissed the exposed skin on her neck, trying to lull her from her sleep. I sucked in a breath to contain myself and grabbed her hips, flipping her to her back, roughly.

She let out a whine, and her eyes opened to see me hovering over her.

"Hi." She chirped, wiping the sleep from her face.

"Hi." I whispered, sliding my arms around her back to bury my face in her chest.

"Surprise." She giggled.

"I needed you." I cuddled into her chest.

"I know Harry," I could tell she was pouting, driving me a little more insane. "I missed you." She squeezed me, rubbing my back.

"I need you." I said, pushing myself up. "Now."

Celine

His voice was rough and raw. I wet my lips and nodded. I laid back and turned myself over.

"Untie me?" I asked, showing him the laces on my back. I felt his touch over my back and the chills ran through me. I turned back over and let his hands wander up my hips.

"I missed you so much." I breathed, feeling Harry pull my back further into him.

"I can't believe you're actually here." His fingertips slid over my side, making me giggle and flip over to my back.

"I wanted to surprise you, I could tell how  stressed you were over FaceTime." I shook my head. His eyes were bloodshot, and puffy. "Come here." I held his face between my palms and tugged him forward. "I can't stand to see you like this-"

"Filming won't take much longer, and I think some sunshine and a familiar place will do me a lot of good."

"I hope so, or else I may just have to handcuff myself to you." I huffed.

"Now that doesn't sound too bad." He chuckled, pulling me forward and making me straddle his lap.

"It doesn't, does it?" I smirked, nudging his nose with mine. "You wouldn't happen to have any props lying around, would you?" I sat up, pressing my chest against his.

"I wish." He heaved, as I let him grip my ass and hold me until I landed on my back, with his lips pressed against mine.

The familiar electricity flew through me, zapping my heart, and making my stomach flutter. He released a deep grunt as his fingers slid over the rest of the lace that was held loosely to my body.

He suddenly gripped it in his hands, tugging it down my hips, and sliding it off my legs.

"Celine." He sounded like he was warning me.

While mine was more of a plea. "Harry."

I had learned to be confident in front of him- being in a girl group helps too- but I loved seeing him react to me now. His hands fell to unbutton his tight jeans.

I slightly lifted my hips, letting a growl slip.

"Baby..." He whined, shaking his head. His hands slid over my bare skin, goosebumps following his touch. "Fuck." His arms locked around my back, lifting me, letting his lips find my chest, sucking until a dark pink bruise appeared. He moved his attention up to my neck, as I reached down to slide my hand in his jeans to knead over his bulge.

I knew neither of us would last long, so I was  determined to make the foreplay be worth every second.

I closed the space to my neck, to bring his lips to mine. He picked my lips and pulled away to bite my bottom lip.

He left a trail of hot kisses down my jaw to my chest, to my belly button. He glanced up at me, showing me how dark his green eyes had gotten.

I let out a whine, somewhere between an 'Awe' and an 'Oh'.

"Yeah baby?" He chuckled at me, letting his stubble poke low on my abdomen. He left one more bruise over my hip bone, leaving me squirming before immediately lapping over the most sensitive part of me.

-

As expected the sex didn't last long but it was just as mind- blowing.

Our lips were still smashed together, letting our tongues mingle.

"I love you." I pulled away to say.

"I love you, Celine." His breaths were hard and hot over my face. "You're so perfect to me. The best thing that life's ever brought me."

"Harry." I smiled, leaning forward to kiss him again.

"Marry me, Celine?"

"W-What?"

"Marry me."