It wasn't long before Harry arrived at the palace and I greeted him with a big hug.
"Hello, Prince Harry."
"You do not have to call me Prince, you know me, Harry's alright Princess."
"Sorry," I blushed.
"It's fine," he smiled.
He placed a kiss on my forehead. "You want to go now."
"Yes, let's go" Harry smiled before taking my hand to lead me to the door.
"Louis, Harry, make sure to behave yourselves outside, there will be some press around you two."
My mum shouted from the halfway down the staircase.
"Okay mum," I shouted back and groaned quietly afterwards.
"Come on Lou," Harry said to me and walked us outside.
We walked down the steps of the palace, towards a car that was parked in front of the palace.
I was incredibly excited to be going on a date with Harry; I thought that we would have a great time no matter what it was.
"In you go," Harry said.
He put his hand on the small of my back and gently helped me into the back of the car.
"I forgot to tell you, but I think you look beautiful today." Harry smiled.
"Oh, I-I thank you, you look quite handsome yourself." I blushed under his gaze.
"Thank you, Love."
It was silent in the back of the car as we drove to wherever we were going.
"Harry?" he hummed in reply. "Where are we going?"
"I'm afraid I can't tell you but, you will like it. At least I hope you'll like it."
I groaned before looking at him with puppy-dog eyes.
"Lou" Harry sighed.
I slid over one seat until I was next to him, giving him even bigger eyes which, hopefully, my eyeliner helped with that.
"Louis I'm sorry, you'll find out soon, it will be a pleasant surprise."
"Alright," I huffed and rested my head on his shoulder.
He placed his arm around my shoulder, lightly stroking over it, making me relaxed.
It wasn't long before we arrived at our destination. I instantly sat up, looking out of the window to see where we were.
"We're at a fair!!" I exclaimed. "I love fairs!"
I bounced up and down in my seat, clapping my hands before realising that Harry was there.
"Sorry," I blushed as I brought my hands down to my chest.
"It's fine; you looked cute all happy and jumpy for a second."
I smiled at him still with a small hint of red on my face.
"Come on, let's get outta here Princess."
"Yeah, let's go, I wanna go on some rides," I said with a grin on my face.
Harry chuckled before taking us outside of the car. Immediately there were flashes from outside- which did startle me- and I went to hold his hand tightly. Harry wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me into his side, protecting me from the paparazzi. I walked with him until we got to the entrance of the fair. He paid the tickets for both of us, giving the money to an astonished cashier.
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You Can Call Me Queen Bee
RomanceLouis Tomlinson is the Princess of England. His parents, the King and the Queen want him to find a husband but he hasn't found the right person. Will the next Prince suffice?