Perfect To Me

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Harry and I laid in bed after kissing...just getting done being close, if you know what I mean.

I loved how sweet he was afterwards, most guys just roll over and forget what happened. Not Harry.

"You're so amazing." He said taking a break from making out.
I shook my head and playfully pushed him off as I giggled. "Liar." He smiled as he turned around., as did I.

I touched over my lips still feeling Harry on them. Just like any other time we kissed. This feeling was one of the feelings I loved most about after we kiss. Feeling him on them, even afterwards, if feels amazing. Not many people can feel that.

I slowly closed my eyes. I really didn't want to sleep, but then again, I did.

"Baby, I, I wanna know, what you think When you're alone..." I shot my eyes back open hearing the Two Directions song being sung by Harry. "is it me? Yeah, are you thinking of me? Yeah, oh..." I smiled as I kept listening to my boyfriend sing beautifully. "We've been friends Now for a while. Wanna know that when you smile,  is it me, yeah. Are you thinking of me, yeah. Oh, oh..."
I gripped the sheet over my chest as I rolled over and stared at him. He looked over at me as he laid still, he was smiling as he sung me the song."Girl, what would you do? Would you wanna stay if I were to say?.."
I scooted closer to him as his arms wrapped around me and he pulled me closer into him.
My head hit his chest gently. "I wanna be last, yeah, baby, let me be your- let me be your last first kiss. I wanna be first, yeah. Wanna be the first to take it all the way like this.  And if you only knew. I wanna be last, yeah. Baby, let me be your last- your last first kiss."
I smiled as I looked up at him. "I'm not your first kiss."
He chuckled. "You're my the first kiss that meant something and I'd like for you to be the last." He whispered.
My fingers got caught between his, "I think I can handle that." I smiled.

His lips crushed into mine again.

...

The Next Day.
"We're like, na na na, then we're like, yeah, yeah, yeah." my alarm sounded.
I shut it off before it woke Harry from his peaceful sleep he was in, after last night, he needed it.
I slowly climbed out of Harry's arms without waking him and walked out of his room to mine.

I woke up at 5:00 before my dad and Anne woke up. Even though my dad knew, He'd flip if he saw me in the same bed with Harry. Actually "Flip" isn't the right word. He's be furious. So furious, he'd might actually kill Harry and I'd probably be hospitalized.

I quietly shut my bedroom door and climbed into bed and tried to rest a little bit more before Harry and I started our day today.

...

I woke up and got showered and dressed in my black New York City shirt with a denim shirt over it with the sleeves rolled, my white short shorts and white Chucks.
My hair was in a side ponytail and my bangs were down, after my hair was done, next was my make up.

"You ready, love?" Harry called from outside my bedroom door.
I looked at myself once more in the mirror and smiled. "Yeah, be right out." I grabbed my purse and walked out.

...

Harry wore a black polo, skinny jeans, his beanie and he wore his white Chucks, too.
He looked very handsome, which wasn't a shocker. He couldn't look bad if he tried.

We pulled up to a lake.
"What are we doing here?" I asked.
"Boating. We're going boating first today." He smiled and turned off the car.

I climbed out and followed Harry and helped push the boat in the water.

I climbed in the boat and grabbed an oar and helped Harry row the boat out.

I looked around the lake.
"Sure is pretty out here." I said looking back over at Harry.
"I know, it's perfect, ain't it?" He replied
I nodded and smiled. "You look pretty perfect, too." He added.
"Thank you, babe. You do, too."

The lake had a bunch of woods around it, you couldn't really see anything, but still, it was beautiful.

Harry kept staring at me.
"A lake like this would be a good place to raise a family, huh?" "I guess." I said as I ran my hand under the water. "Gosh, that's so warm." I said to myself.
"Renee..." Harry caught my attention again.
"Yeah?" I looked back over at him.
"Can you answer something for me?" He asked with the most serious face anyone could ever make, his voice even sounded serious.
"Mhm, of course." I turned my full attention to Harry.

He looked down and he scooted up a bit and leaned forward.
"You know I am in love with you, right?" He asked.
"You don't even have to ask that, Harry."
He didn't, he knew I was absolutely crazy about him and in love with every part of him.

"Okay, well, then, good. Because I have been thinking..."
He reached into his pocket and pulled something out, but I didn't see it.

"Harry- what are you-"
"Shhh..."

Okay.

I looked at his hands as he fiddled with it and smiled looking at it.
"I know I want to spend my life with you..."

Is he-omg-was he-?
My stomach began to get butterflies and I felt like I had to vomit, not in a bad way, I add. I was becoming nervous and happy all at the same time.

I burst into tears from the mixed emotions. They were so overwhelming.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.
I tried to catch my breath, but couldn't. I was crying tears of freaking joy and couldn't even speak to tell him why I was.
"Harry-" I sniffled.
"Baby?" He grabbed ahold of my left hand.

HE WAS! HE WAS ABOUT TO ASK ME TO MARRY HIM!
More tears came out.

"Renee Northern..." He got down on one knee still holding my left hand. "I love you, no matter what anyone says, baby, you're the girl I love. You are the one who's taught me to love, you taught me that love is true. I don't know how I made it this far without you, honestly I can't remember my life before you. If I ever had to go back to it- I really don't want to. Without you, I might as well not exist, no you, no me. So, I ask you today, to marry me. I want you forever. I can take care of you from now on. Marry me, Rene'e."

Oh my god.

I never thought this day would actually happen.
The tears wouldn't stop. I was actually shaking by this point.

Harry laughed as he watched me try to calm myself down.

Once I did, I smiled and sniffled.
"Yes, of course I'll marry you, Harry."

He smiled and slid the ring on my ring finger and kissed me and hugged me.

I was so happy.
There was just one thing that needed to be done.

We needed to tell his mom about us.

Seemed impossible, but she's a women in love, too. She'll understand....

right?

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