Harry Styles Imagines

(85) - chocolate pool

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(peculiar chapter ahead)

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"1000 litres of chocolate please.", Harry told the woman at the candy store.

"1-1000? Of chocolate? Sir, this is a candy store and we don't have this amount of liquid chocolate!", the woman exclaimed behind the counter.

"Could you please find a way, then? I need that exact amount.", the woman quickly nodded and grabbed her phone.

Harry looked around and smiled to himself. "Maybe, also a couple of kilograms of that sweet.", the man pointed towards a jar of candy, making the woman stop talking on the phone.

She looked at him and then at the jar he had pointed with his finger.
"Do you even have the money to pay?", she looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course.", Harry took out many hundreds and showed them to her.
The woman nodded, trying to hide the surprised expression and kept talking to the man on the phone.

"In a few minutes there'll be a man with the chocolate."

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Harry happily drove home with the big containers filled up to the rim with fresh chocolate.
He had a few ideas, but he wasn't sure what exactly he would do.

He really wanted to fill up his pool - it was average, therefore 1000 litres would've fit well - and then maybe put a few rose petals here and there.
The pool was free of water and he gave Bruno the job to clean it.

The idea was crazy and Harry was aware of that, but his girlfriend had mentioned it a few days prior as a joke and he couldn't help but wonder if the joke could have turned to reality.

Therefore, Harry spent the whole afternoon filling the pool with hot chocolate and before he called his girlfriend over, he added a few rose petals here and there too. He left a few petals on the pool's side and let a few pieces of candy lay there.

The man quickly blushed at his action and took his phone out to take a picture.

He heard the bell ring and Harry knew that it was time to hide the shyness away and to proudly show her what he had done for her.

"Hello, darling.", he pressed his lips against hers and pushed her body against his.

"Hi, H.", Olivia smiled against his lips and hid her face in the crook of his neck.
"You smell like chocolate.", she observed and playfully licked his neck.

Harry smiled at her action.
"There's a reason for that.", he responded and she falsely gasped.

"Did you try to bake a cake again? Please tell me you didn't-", he quickly shut her up by placing his hands on her shoulders.

"Don't worry. This will make you happy.", he took her hand and led her to the living room.

"Everything you do makes me happy, H.", Harry found himself smiling once again.
"Did you bring your costume?"

"Uhm, yes I have it underneath the dress.", she said and looked at him suspiciously.
"Is it another of Harry's ideas?"

He rolled his eyes and lifted her dress up. "Arms up.", he quickly folded her dress and put it on the table.