Hope [Harry Styles & Zayn Malik]

1.Forgot something

Vanessa's POV

I'm one with a great obsession to love. Wanted to meet the right guy, madly fall in love and end up together for eternity after going through all types of obstacles like every love story does in movies. Meeting the right guy- check, but it was simple,not much drama, straight away the boy got the girl. What can I say... I'm not disappointed about our first encounter. In a simple cafe at the corner of one of the many streets in NY with the world's best cappuccino.

At the moment I'm the fiance of this guy too. Shit! talk about marriage. I'm late for work.

"Babe!!" his beautiful voice alarms my ears and two arms slither around my waist. His warm breath fans my neck while he yanks me back with his large hands placed on my waist and i'm engulfed by him and his chest. My most favoured type of hug, its a very romantic pose that I've always admired in movies and Shit.

"You've been standing here like forever " amused by my zone out he chuckles after a light kiss on my shoulder. I actually forgot that I was standing before the counter of the kitchen while reminiscing how I met him. I was actually supposed to make breakfast?

" I was thinking" I pause to turn back and look at him "Why I ended up with an idiot like you" I try to look serious to cover my sarcasm but I end up laughing which,he then join to.

"I know, I know I'm awesome " he says proudly leaning forward to kiss me but I stop him by placing my forefinger on his rose bottom lip.

"You mean gruesome " I state, immediately he's lips twitch upward and meets with mine. Unfortunately it didn't last long before I pulled away remembering that I was a doctor(intern) ,late indeed.

"Babe, I got to go. I'm 10 minutes late " I check my watch.

"I'll drop you" he offers.

After a quick shower I slip into a pair of trousers and a flannel which I tuck under the trouser. Being a twenty-four year old doctor at New York's hospital I know flannels are not very decent for work but who cares? Im engaged to Harry Styles so it's my STYLE.

After doing my hair into loose curls and a little make up and mascara I hurry down the stairs to join Harry who is now seated on the white sofa staring at the ceiling.Right now he drops his age from being 26 to 3 years.

"Vani, babe, you forgot something " Harry abruptly sits straight up and almost screams with widened green eyes filled with shock.

"What? " I raise my eye brow with confusion.

He points out his smartphone which displays the date.

"Shit! " I blurt . How on Earth did I forget it?

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A/N

hey guys! this is ma first fanfic.

IMPORTANT!

READ TILL CHAPTER 6 AND THEN DECIDE WHETHER TO CONTINUE OR NOT. :)

The first few chapters are a lil descriptive to make things clear for the future ,so please keep reading past the first few chapters. I promise It'll get interesting.

Its a different story trust me.

Sorry about the tiny chapter, I promise others will be longer. I'll update the next chapter soon.

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ciao