Chapter 19
Harry's P.O.V
Holy shit today's the day. I'm up early thank goodness so I can start her breakfast. Yeah I know, breakfast in bed, so cliché and cheesy, but this is Andrea we're talking about. Cliché and cheesy is my forte and her favourite.
The pancakes and bacon are ready, I've got a single red rose in a vase, and of course her favourite, chocolate milk. She'll love this but try to refuse eating all of it, but she's perfect the way she is and she's going to eat it.
I kick the door open lightly with my foot. "Good morning princess," she wakes up to my voice. Her perfect brunette hair is fanned out on the pillow and I love seeing her brown eyes open up to me. I smile down at her as she sits up, my flannel adorning her body perfectly.
"Harry," she breathes out. "You didn't have to do all this," her smile is perfect and loving.
I chuckle. "You haven't seen anything yet," her blush erupts butterflies into my stomach. I sit next to her as she eats slowly, savouring every bite. "This is delicious Harry thank you so much."
I kids her cheek, letting my lips linger for a moment. "Happy birthday lovely," I missed her so much.
Her blush is worth all of this.
She beams when she sees the chocolate milk. "My favourite," she whispers, smiling up at me. I nod and kiss her slowly.
"I used to come over when I saw your light on at three o'clock in the morning with chocolate milk and we'd drink it and talk for the rest of the night." A gleam of recognition lights up her eyes and she nods excitedly.
"I remember that," she smiles wider than ever and kisses me passionately. She breaks the kiss and looks up at me and she sips the milk with a smile. She's too adorable for words. I'm so hopelessly in love with this girl.
"I'm glad," I smile and she's finished with her breakfast(that I helped her eat as well.)
"You ready for the next surprise?" I'm not sure who's more excited, her or me. She nods excitedly and kisses my cheek. Touchy today, thank goodness. I love days like this with her. She can't keep her lips away from me and that's how I want it for the rest of my life.
I stand us up, setting the tray on the bottom of the bed to attend to later. "Close your eyes," she does as I tell her and I lead her to the bathroom.
The smell of white mint hits me, just like it does every time I hold her, and I love it not intoxicates me and I never knew a smell could do this to someone.
"Open," she opens her eyes and gasps at the sight in front of her. The bathtub is filled with warm water and bubbles, on top of the bubbles are rose petals, hand picked might I add. Soft music plays from her playlist on my old iPod.
"You stay here and relax, I've got a few more things to take care of. I'll sit some comfy clothes for the day on the counter when I come back. I love you," I kiss her forehead as she smiles up at me. "I love you so much," she whispers. I smile and leave the bathroom.
I grab my old grey sweater, some of her soft shorts, and her lace over-the-knee socks that I love on her so much.
With the clothes in my hand I knock softly on the bathroom door. "You covered love," I ask. I would never want to make her uncomfortable and I hope she knows that. "Yeah," her soft voice says through the door.
Inside Andrea is lying in the tub, covered to her chest in bubbles. She looks absolutely gorgeous. After setting the clothes down on the counter I go over to Andrea. I brush a stray hair out of her face and her wet hand comes up lays down on my cheek. Her smile is tired and loving, matching the look in her eyes.
"You're so beautiful," I whisper. Her blush erupts but she smiles even wider. "So are you," she whispers causing me to chuckle. I'm not beautiful but I'll take it. I didn't know the sight off a girl or her words could do this to me but a feeling of raw happiness and love erupts in my chest and I can only hope and pray that she feels the same.
"I'll leave you to this," I kiss her lips softly and leave the room. I sort everything out and about an hour later Andrea walks out of the bathroom and my heart stops.
Her hair is up in a bun with a few strands cascading down her face. She's barely got any makeup on thank goodness. And the clothes I picked out for her, wow. Just wow. She's so beautiful.
"You look amazing my love," I smile down at her. She stands on her tippy toes and kisses my lips. I wrap my arms around her waist as her hands find my curls.
She pulls from my lips reluctantly and smiles at me lovingly. Sweet brown eyes look into my green one and I feel lost within them.
"I love you Harry. So much. I can't believe you're doing all of this for me," her smile brightens my world and I kiss her once again.
"I'll always love you. I'll always do this stuff for you as long as you live. Now... Are you ready for your next surprise?" I can't help the excitement bubbling inside of my stomach.
"Heck yeah," she jumps up and down in excitement. "Here," I cover her eyes and walk her to the living room that took me hours upon hours to set up. But she's so worth it.
I remove my hands from her eyes and she shrieks. "Oh my gosh Harry," she looks up at me smiling once again. In front of us is the giant fort that took every once of effort in me. I went out yesterday and bought a bunch of blanket, duvets, and pillows. On top of that I bought enough gummy bears to fill the biggest bowl in our house and her favourite movie, the Perks of Being a Wallflower.
"This is fantastic Harry," her arms sling around my neck and she jumps into my arms. My lips find hers as I carefully walk us over to our fort. "Welcome to your palace princess," I whisper, my lips brushing hers. The blush on her cheeks is prominent as she thanks me. I take the tiara I bought her and place it on her head delicately. Andrea looks at the television as a mirror and I can see the tears in her eyes.
"Harry, words can't even describe how you make me feel," thank goodness. I just want her to feel happy like this all the time. "It's okay my princess, I can see it in your eyes," I kiss her forehead and we settle in to watch the movie.
Andrea is in tears by the end of the movie, and yeah I'll admit it, so am I. Damn it. She wipes my few tears gently as I wipe hers. "Careful, the boys and their girlfriends will be here soon. They've got some gifts for you."
"Harry," she wines. "This is all so much. You and everyone else really don't have to do all of this." Her lips are pouted but I know deep down she adores the attention.
"We all want to, but I want to more. Can you pick me out something to wear love," I just realised I was still wearing only boxers. Oops.
"Of course," she smirks. Shit. "But first, can we take a picture?" I nod, smiling and she grabs her phone and snaps a picture. At the last minute I kiss her cheek and the surprise and love on her face is priceless.
Tonight is going to be perfect.
**a/n sort of short but I love this! I'm excited for you to read the next chapter!!! I hope you enjoy!
Much love xx
~A.L
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