Flights⭐H.S

chapter 20

Japanese Denim- Daniel Caesar

I gaze the beautiful view in front of  me and can't help but sense tingles  running down my toes and goosebumps litter the surface of my skin. Paris in the night is so breath taking. All the twinkling lights and the passing cars and the freakin Eifel  Tower. The freakin sky is so freakin clear.

"This is so beautiful, Harry." I whisper softly. 

His skinny ring clad hand cups my  cold one; instant sparks ignite on  my skin. I turn to look at him and his  perfectly structured jawline and dimpled smile and vibrant forest green eyes. The slight breeze blows gently on his chocolate curls. The faint lights making him glow in the night.

I don't know if its Paris, but I wanna live in this feeling forever. I wanna freeze this moment in a portrait and ever ever lose it. Cause Harry Styles, Harry Styles truly snatched my soul and I don't want it back.

"Hello. My name is Neil and I will be your waiter for the night." I hear a familiar Irish voice speak in a French accent.  

I turn around to find Niall in black  dress pants, a white button up shirt  and a folded cloth over his flexed  arm. I break into a laugh as soon as I  see him.  

"What? Are you serious, Niall?" I breathe out.

"My name is Neil. I do not know this  Niall you speak of madame." He says  in a French accent.

I cover my mouth to stifle the laughter from  my  mouth. The name 'Neil' isn't even french. I really can't with these two. Harry wears a small grin on his face as he plays along to the whole thing. I love them.

"I  will show you to your table." Niall extends his arms out to the table.

Harry brings out the chair for me and I sit on it. He runs to the other side and takes a seat as well. His bright  green eyes look at me mischievously  trying to suppress the smile on his face. He is so cute my heart literally  wants to explode. Niall pours red  wine into our glasses and says he  will be  back  shortly with our food. I chuckle as soon as he leaves.  

"Excellent service you hired, Harry."  I bite my lip.

Harrys nods with amused eyebrows.  "Only the bestest."

"I love this. I love all this. Thank  you." My hearts from pumping so much love for Harry into my system and the way he is looking at me with endearing and sincere green eyes is just making it worse.

"You deserve it, Skycakes." He smiles.  "You are one of the best people I have ever, ever met. And no matter what,  you will always have a space in my  heart. Right next to bananas."

Lord, I cannot stop grinning. "It's a  good place to be."

"Indeed it is. Full of potassium."

We remain silent for a few seconds  just gazing at each other. I run my  brain for words that but there is nothing. He always leaves me speechless. This boy is the reason why I will go mute in the future. Him and all this perfection.

"You're so adorable, little cupcake."  He giggles and reaches out to poke the tip of my nose which causing a flush red to taint my skin like the wine sitting in our glasses.

Niall comes back just in time to save me from embarrassing myself and  just start crying because of how beautiful and loved Harry makes me feel. He lifts up the metal lid to reveal our food.