Put Your Heart On Your Sleeve

Chapter 26

Harry and Cristina were at the mall, walking around. There wasn't a lot of people there since it was six o' clock and a school night so no one really paid much attention to them. Their hands were laced together, swinging them back and forth. Cristina had a huge smile on her face, looking at Harry.

"You're always so cute when you do that," Harry said, looking at her.

Cristina blushed and laughed. "Oh stop."

"Hey, let's get out. I have a little surprise for you." he said, leading her out of the mall.

"Harry, you know I hate surprises. I'm too impatient." she said, following him.

"You'll like it. I promise." he said.

"Alright," she said.

They walked to the RV and got in.

"Hey Dave," he said before leaning closer to his ear, whispering.

"Sure, I can do that." Dave said, starting the engine.

"Thanks, Dave." he said, patting his back.

Harry grabbed Cristina's hand and led her to the couch. He walked to the back and grabbed a scarf from his luggage.

"Here, put this on." he said, handing her the scarf.

"Alright," she said, putting it around her neck.

"No," he said, hitting his hand to his forehead. "Cover your eyes."

Cristina sighed, "fine." She wrapped the scarf around her head, covering her eyes.

It took Dave about fifteen minutes to reach their destination.

"I'll be right back, love." Harry said, walking off the bus.

She sat on the couch, patiently waiting. She felt someone had sat down next to her.

"Harry," she asked.

"No, it's Zayn." he whispered.

"Oh, hey Zayn." she said.

"How was your day," he asked, looking at her. He wondered if he should take advantage of this moment since she couldn't see him. He leaned in closer to her, his face inches away from hers.

"It was good. Harry took me to the mall to make me feel better. He told me I could get anything if I wanted something that appealed to me but I wasn't in the mood to shop." she said.

Zayn leaned in closer to her, breathing slowly, taking in the smell of her aroma. He was so mesmerized by her.

"Zayn," she asked.

"Yeah," he said, shaking his head. "Well," he said, lifting his hand slowly, and running his finger gently down Cristina's jawline.

"Zayn, what are you doing," she said, leaning away.

"You had something on your face." he said, trying to sound casual.

"Oh, thanks." she said, smiling.

"Hey, Cris. I'm back." she heard Harry say as he walked up the steps to the RV.

"Oh goodie," Cristina yelled, standing up. "Can I take this scarf off yet," she asked.

"No, not yet. Come here." Harry said.

Cristina walked towards him and felt her feet lifted off the ground. She was on Harry's back.

"Harry, where are we going," she asked as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You'll see soon, love." he said, as he walked back out of the RV with Cristina on his back.