Brooklyn POV
So it's been a week since the news has been cleared up about Harry and I's "engagement." I finally met Eleanor; she is absolutely goregous in person and of course we bonded over our mutual love of fashion. Who knows, maybe one day she will be my future cousin-in-law?
Tonight is the boys last concert in Philly and my last day staying with them, they take off for Florida tomorrow morning so Harry and I are going to go back to my flat and I'll drop him off at JFK tomorrow. I'm gonna miss my baby so much, but it's life and if distance is the only problem we have to face, than so be it.
So enough of me filling you in, currently I am getting ready for my last night here.
"Why do you have to go?" Harry asked, walking out of the bathroom with a towel loosely around his waist.
"Shh! I would rather not talk about it!" I said. He came back behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my collarbone. "Oh wait did I tell you? I have a surprise for you when we go home later!" I said, trying to get of the topic of my leaving.
"Oh really?! What is it?"
"Puhlease! Like I'm really gonna tell you..." I said rolling my eyes. He gave me a puppy dog face, but I just shook my head. "Now go get changed because we have like a half hour until dinner" I said. He scurried off and got changed while I finished up.
With in no time we were at the resturant that was across the street from the arena.
"They never stop, do they" I said, looking out the tinted windows to the fans practically crying because they were across the street from One Direction.
"Nope" Harry said, turning back to the tables, just as I did. We held small talk for a while, but I watched as Louis and Eleanor were extra lovey dovey today.
"What's up with you two?" I asked.
"Nothing" Louis said, smiling at Eleanor. I shrugged and took another bite of the piece of bread that was on my plate.
"You know what I've always wanted to do?" I asked the table. They shrugged. "Hand out tickets to fans waiting outside the arena"
"You know, that is actually a brilliant idea!" Liam said.
"Yeah, but do you have like extra tickets or something?" I asked.
"Well no, but next time, we can totally do that!" Liam said. I smiled at how easy my plan just worked. I glanced over at Eleanor, about to say something, but completely got distracted when I followed Eleanor's gaze down to her left hand where her fourth finger meets her knuckle (sorry I couldn't help from the Ed refference)
"ELEANOR CALDER WHAT IS THAT ON YOUR HAND?" I asked, picking her hand up and staring intently at the rock that lay on her finger.
"Well it took you long enough!" Louis said, hugging onto Eleanor.
"How? What? Wait, what? How?" I couldn't process words, as did the guys.
"Yeah, he set up the hotel room with roses and things when we got back from shopping" She said. I nodded and couldn't help but smile. AWWWWWW!
"I'm so happy for you, mate!" Harry said, getting up and hugging Louis. All the other guys did the same and we finished dinner gushing over the newly engaged couple!
-During Concert-
"So Brook, I have a serious question to ask you" Eleanor said, getting comfortable in her front row seat.
"Shoot" I said, turning to face her.
"So, I saw pictures of your brothers wedding and well, I'm obsessed with the dress you made for your sister in law and well.." She trailed off.
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