Remembering To Forget (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter Forty Seven

(Kendall’s Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58828155  )

Kendall’s POV:

     “She has already picked out the bridesmaid dresses, and when I saw them, I instantly fell in love,” I gushed. Harry and I were taking our usual walks around London. I was wearing my Gucci sunglasses, an H&M white flowy top that had a heart in the middle that said, “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun,” sea-green-ish coloured jeans, and brown leather platform pumps. My red hair was in a high pony tail, and my make up was done in it’s natural way. The two of had our hands interlocked, and were talking about Eleanor and her wedding. She had called me yesterday, and sent me a picture of the bridesmaid dresses that she had picked out. And let me tell you, they were gorgeous.

     It was a royal blue, mini satin strapless dress, and was gorgeous. Just by looking at it, you know it ends around your mid thigh, and it has silver beads around the breast area. It’s a gorgeous color, and along with the dress, Eleanor had sent me a picture of the shoes she wanted us to wear along with it. The shoes were slightly a lighter shade of blue than the dress, and were strapped heels. The bridemaids are me, Perrie, and Erin, with Danielle being the maid of honor. Not only are Eleanor and Louis excited about the wedding, but so are the rest of us and the fans. They all had been nothing but supportive over the whole thing, so that’s good and one less thing to worry about.

     We still have to pick out Eleanor’s wedding dress, though, but we’re waiting for her to come back to London from Doncaster to go shopping. We are trying to get the dresses out of the way before we get the place and food ready, because the dresses – in girls’ cases – take forever to look for and buy. Anyway. I was gushing about the bridesmaid dresses and Harry was just laughing. “You sound like you love the dress more than me,” he joked as he formed an adorable pout on his lips.

     “Maybe I do,” I joked back, leaning my head against his right arm as I held his right hand in my left.

     Harry let out a dramatic gasp. “Rude!”

     “Deal with it, babe,” I winked, pecking him on his rosy lips.  “But seriously, though, I can’t wait to try it on.”

     “And I can’t wait to see you in it,” Harry winked, pecking my cheek.

     I rolled my eyes and chuckled. “Of course you can’t,” I said.

     The two of us continued to walk until Harry said, “I have to go to the bathroom.” He then added, “I’ll go over to that shop and ask them if they have one,” he said. “Stay.”

     I rolled my eyes once again. “I’m not a dog, Harold.”

     Harry chuckled and kissed my forehead before jogging over to the small drug store that was there. I stood there and took out my phone, and went on Twitter. A few seconds later, I felt someone’s presence in front of me. I looked up, thinking it was Harry, but saw that it was instead a girl. She looked about sixteen; had dark brown hair and pale green eyes. When she saw me, a grin came on to her face. “You’re Kendall Woods,” she smiled.

     I smiled at her. “Hey, yeah, that’s me,” I chuckled.

     “Oh my God, I love you so much,” she squealed, bring a smile on to my face. “You and Harry are so cute together!”

     I laughed. “Thank you, love,” I said.

     “Can I please have a picture with you?” she asked, her eyes pleading. Aw, how could I say no?

     “Sure you can,” I smiled. “But wait for like, a minute,” I winked. “Then you can have your pictures.”

     The girl looked confused, but said, “Um, okay.”

     Just as I expected, a minute later, Harry jogged back out and stood next to me. “Hey, babe,” he grinned pecking my cheek. He then saw the girl, who looked frozen, and he smiled. “Who’s this?”

     “I-I’m A-Ali,” she stuttered, still frozen. She was in shock of seeing Harry; how cute!

     Harry grinned, making his dimpled pop. “Hi, Ali!” he chirped. “I’m Harry, but I’m sure you know that.” Ali nodded slowly, still not believing her eyes. “So would you like a picture?” he asked her.

     Ali nodded again, and seemed to be unfrozen. “Yeah, that’d be great!” she smiled.

     “Here,” I said. “Give me your phone, I’ll take it,” I smiled.

     Ali grinned and handed me her Blackberry. She and Harry stood next to each other and Harry wrapped his arm around her tiny shoulders. Both of them smiled, and I took the picture with her phone. Once I took the picture of the two of them and handed Ali back her phone, she asked me, “Can I have a picture of you as well?”

     I smiled. “Sure you can.”

     “I’ll take it,” Harry volunteered with a smile.

     I stood next to Ali and the two of us smiled as Harry took the picture. Once we were done, Ali turned to us. “Thank you so much! You have no idea how much you made my day!” she grinned.

     “No problem, love,” Harry smiled.

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     “Mac and cheese or hot dogs?” I asked Harry later on that night.

     The two of us were at my flat, as usual, and were debating on what to have for dinner. “Um,” Harry thought for a moment. “Mac and cheese,” he answered finally with a grin.

     I nodded. “Alright,” I said. “It’ll be done in five,” I said, exiting the living room and into the kitchen.

     In the kitchen, I took out a pot, filled it halfway with water, and poured in the macaroni. As I watched it boil for a few minutes, I felt the familiar pair of arms wrap around my body from behind me as he rested his head on the crook of my neck. I felt Harry’s hot lips on my neck as he trailed it with tiny kisses that send tingles all over me. I hate how he has that affect on me; he makes butterflies erupt in my stomach and makes me go weak in the knees. And the fact that he knows about that, just makes his ego bigger and him stronger.

     I tried to ignore him as I grabbed a spoon and mixed the macaroni. It was hard to ignore him, though, because he kept biting down on my soft spot, sure to be leaving a bruise, and traveled up my jawline. “Harry...” I trailed off.

     In one swift motion, Harry spun me aroud so I was now leaning against the counter and Harry was leaning down on me. His green orbs stared into my brown ones has he licked his lips. His hands were resting on the counted on either side of me, trapping me so I wouldn’t be able to escape. His legs were on either side of me as well, trapping me. I watched as his eyes flickered to my eyes to my lips. I then brought my arms around his neck, and used my hand to pushed the back of his head forward, crashing his lips on to mine. We stood there kissing for a few minutes as sparks flew literally everywhere, and I then remembered the macoroni and cheese behind me. Breaking away from the kiss, I smirked at him before continued to cook the mac and cheese.

     “You’re so annoying,” he grumbled from behind me, resting his chin on my shoulder as I mixed the cheese powder in.

     “And you’re a jerk,” I shot back. “But I still love you.”

     Harry chuckled lightly and kissed my cheek. This is how it should be.

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