Something Special {H.S.}

39: Start Spreading the News

This chapter is not fucking edited so don't come for me lol.

Seeing the clouds float by as we're thousands of miles in the air, actually relaxes me a bit. Tearing my gaze from the window, I look at Harry. "Where exactly are we going?" He grins and unbuckles his seat belt, and I scramble to do the same. Harry stands up and stretches his glorious body and I find myself clenching my thighs together at the mundane action.

Hell, I think Harry could literally pick his nose and I'd get all hot and bothered.

He catches me looking and smirks, but doesn't address it. Instead he answers my question. "It's a surprise, love." I pout, but he holds up a finger. "But I can tell you that we need to dress up."

I look down at my simple t-shirt dress and brown leather jacket. "B-but, I didn't bring a change of clothes! Oh my god, our first official date and I'm going to look like a hobo!" Harry bursts out laughing at my distress and I send a glare his way. "Why are you laughing, buster? You look like a hobo too!" Harry actually looks like a Calvin Klein model but I want to get him back for laughing. Instead of getting upset, he clutches his abs and laughs harder. Huffing, I cross my arms and wait for it to subside.

"Are you finished yet?"

He wipes his eyes. "Sorry baby, but you don't look like a hobo and neither do I. Plus, I already bought us clothes for our date. Hence why I brought the backpack.

Blushing I look down at my hands. "Oh." Warm lips press against my forehead. "You're cute." My blush intensifies. "You're cute." He runs his hands along his body and grins. "I know." I stand up and playfully shove him before making my way to the bedroom.

"Where are you going?"

I don't turn around. "I wanna know what kind of dress you picked out of my closest, so I'm going to change now."

"Baby, we have another 3 hours before we get to where we're going."

"That's okay, I'll just try it on."

Harry says okay, and then I'm finally in the room. As soon as I see the huge oval shaped bed that could literally fit ten people, I groan. It looks so comfortable! Sleep is one of the best things in the world.

No Ellie! Focus on getting dressed! My thoughts yell at me. I cast one more longing look at the bed, before I spot two outfits in grey bags that are hanging up on the big closet door. I take the one that has my name on it and unzip the bag.

"Holy fuck!" I am absolutely blown away by what I see. This dress- no this creation is definitely not in my closet! I can't believe Harry bought this for me! I look for the tag, but I already know that it's Gucci. I notice makeup and shoes as well, but I ignore those because I don't think my poor heart could take anymore of this lavish-ness.

I zip the bag back up and hang it back where it was. Then I quickly exit the room.

I find Harry lounging on one of the leather couches, texting on his phone. When he notices me, he quickly locks his phone and shoves it in his pocket. "Hey babe, do you like it?" I dismiss his suspicious actions because I'm not that girl, so I just focus on his question.

"Haz, the dress is absolutely beautiful, but I'm totally going to pay you back, okay? You didn't need to do that for me."

He frowns and little crinkles form between his eyebrows. "You are not going to pay me back and I bought it for you because I love you and I knew you would look beautiful in it. Take the gift princess."

I sigh before sitting next to him on the cushy couch. "I just don't want you to think that I'm using you for money. I could care less about what you're worth, because I love you for you." He cups my face in his hands. "Love, I know that. I know that you're not a gold digger. Trust me, you are far away from that. I've had women come onto me for my money before, and you are definitely not like that. Let me just shower you with the gifts that you deserve, okay?"