Lumière // h.s

[ t h i r t y - o n e ]

Cait's POV.

"Hey girlfriend." I smile as Harry walks in the front door. My anxiety was playing up so I'd spent the day inside watching Netflix and reading whilst Harry had meetings.

I kissed Harry as he sat beside me, "Hey boyfriend."

"How are you?" He knew I was having a rough day.

I shrug. "Felt better."

He smiles as if he knows something i don't.

"Why are you smiling at me like that?" He grins placing a bag in his lap.

"I bought you some treats."

"You didn't have to babe.."

He kissed me. "I did."

He goes through the bag. "Your favourite hot chocolate, bath bombs - I'll run you a bath in a minute, and this book." He held it up for me to read the title.

"Eleanor and Park!" I gasp. "I've wanted this for ages!"

He grins proudly. "I know."

I kiss him again. "Thank you."

He kisses me again, "Mmm, I think I'll join you in the bath."

I'm taken aback not sure if he was being serious or joking.

"I'm joking." He chuckles. "Unless you want me to join you?" He raises an eyebrow.

I swallow. "Sure."

Harry runs the bath as I place the bath bomb in, laughing as I watch it fizz. He fills it with bubble bath as I search around for candles.

"This is awfully romantic." I smirk as we both step back to look at the cute scene we've created ourselves.

"It is, let's get in before it's cold."

"Eager," I smirk as he takes his top off.

I watch him undress feeling awkward about my body.

"Come on Cait." He laughs.

"Don't look? Please?" I ask softly.

He kisses my forehead. "Okay baby." He turns around and gets in the bath facing away. I wasn't quite there yet with my body and being naked with the opposite sex.

I stepped in the bath and felt my muscles relax instantly.

Harry turned and smiled at me, my body covered by the bubbles.

"You look beautiful in this light."

"I must say you do too." I reply, a blush on my cheeks.

We talk and laugh and tease, prodding each other with our toes. Harry laughs so much at one point his ear almost gets burnt by a candle.

"Why did you get a giant butterfly on your stomach?"

"Why not?"

I shrug. "It's just such a.."

"A..?" He smirks.

"It's so not rock n roll mr styles."

"I never claimed to be rock n roll."

"Okay mr I-have-more-skinny-jeans-than-my-girlfriend." I tease.

"Heeey. I only own 3 pairs."

"Hmm."

"Do you have any secret tattoos you've never shown anyone?" He asks changing the subject.

I shake my head. "I really want one but never dared. What if I hate it? Or it comes out wrong?"

"Just get a good tattoo artist."

"With what money?"

He's quiet for a while. "Is this our second date?"

I laugh blowing bubbles in his face. "I believe it is."

"First date dinner, second date bubble bath. Wow we move quick."

"We sure do Styles. Hope you don't ask me to marry you on our third date."

He smirks moving so he's hovering over me, wet pieces of hair dangling on my face, I move them behind his ear as he leans down to kiss me.

"I'd love to marry you someday."

I roll my eyes. "I haven't even been your girlfriend a week yet."

He shrugs. "When you know, you know."

I swallow. "Okay,"

"Are you coming with us on tour?"

I look up into his eyes. "I'll come to Dublin and Scotland for the Radio 1 Big Weekend, then I'll decide what I'm doing."

He kisses me for a while until I need to catch my breath.

"I'm glad you're coming with us."

I smile. "Lottie convinced me because she'll be at Dublin and my mum, and I haven't seen her for a while."

"So it's not to see me perform?" He pouts playfully.

I shake my head. "You're average."

"Heeey."

I laugh kissing him again. "I like average."

"I like you."

"Smooth styles."

"You didn't say it back."

"I like you Harry."

"Kiss me."

We kiss until the water gets cold and the candles start to burn out. It was the perfect way to end our night before falling into each other and falling into a peaceful sleep in each other's arms.