Blinded by You

Chapter Forty Six~ The Last Goodnight

Hey guys! This is the last chapter. I want to thank you all for your reads, comments and votes! No sequel or anything... I don't think this story is good enough for a sequel anyway. I seriously couldn't have kept going without you guys and I appreciate everything. I honestly thought this story wasn't going to be that great and get nearly 2500 reads. But, it has. All because of you guys. And for that, I thank you so much.

Harry's POV:

Taking a deep breath as I smoothed my jacket and headed toward the front door. It was our one year anniversary and Ellen had no idea I was going to surprise her. Knocking on the door, I heard her yelling.

"Just a sec!" she called and I could hear her footsteps rushing toward the door. Swinging the door open, her eyes widened and she began to cry. Smiling widely as we hugged, I fought off my own tears.

"How are you her-"

"Surprise, darling. Happy anniversary," I murmured handing her a bouquet of roses. She sat them down on the dining room table and quickly walked back toward me, latching he arms around my neck.

"I missed you so much," she sighed.

"I missed you too," I laughed as her grip tightened and she kissed me softly.

"Were you planning on taking me out to dinner?" she asked, looking down at my outfit.

"I was." I couldn't help but laugh because I'd rather stay in with her anyway.

"I didn't know you were coming so, I ordered a pizza."

"That's perfect. As long as I'm with you, I don't care." Her cheeks flushed with redness and I kissed her forehead. Taking off my jacket, hat and scarf, I sat them on the back of the couch and followed her into the kitchen.

"You're wearing my shirt," I chuckled, realizing she didn't have any pants on either. "Did you answer the door with no pants on?"

"I had shorts on, but I took them off after I got the pizza. I was just planning on watching a movie and eating some pizza by myself." I wrapped my arms around her waist and rested my hands on her smooth torso.

"Your hands are cold!" Ellen squealed.

"Sorry." Resting my head on her shoulder, I slowly rubbed my palms over her tummy.

"How many pieces do you want?"

"Two."

Reaching up to get the plates from the cabinet, my shirt raised on her waist and she had on a pair of lacy boy shorts.

"You knew I was coming, didn't you?" I teased, running my hands over her bum.

"No. This is how I've slept for the past two months," she laughed and leaned into my touch.

"Well, you, my dear, look beautiful," I smiled and kissed her cheek before grabbing my pizza and walking back into the living room. Plopping down on the couch, Ellen stretched her legs across my lap and I fought the urge to touch them until I finished eating. Finally finishing my pizza, I sat my paper plate on the table and ran my hands over her smooth legs.

"Ellen?" I asked unable to wait anymore.

"Yeah, baby?" she smiled sleepily, leaning her head on the back couch cushion.

"I love you, you know that right?"

"I love you too. Is something wrong?"

"No, no," I laughed and tried to hide my blush. "Everything is perfect."

"Go on," she chuckled.

"We've been dating for a while now and I fall in love with you all over again every single day."

"Harry."

"And I know what the media says, but you were able to look past all that rubbish and really get to know the real me."

"Oh my god."

"You've shown me what it's like when the grass is really greener. You've shown me that this is a once in a life time kind of love and with you, once in a lifetime is more than enough."

"Harry," she breathed, tears welling in her eyes as I reached in my pocket.

"So, Ellen," I beamed. "My love, my darling, my best friend."

"Oh my god."

"Will you marry me?"