Crazy, Stupid, Love (A One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 6 - True love never dies

"I'd like a coffee, please." I tell the lady behind the counter, which's name tag says May.

I look around. I found this tiny café in a hidden place, behind the all the shops that cover the city of London. It's very posh, but there's only an elder man and an elder woman sitting at a booth. They look so in love. The man's grey hair is combed to the side, as he wears a knit vest and khaki chinos with the most elegant shoes. The lady is wearing a long, beautiful coat the colour of black, with purple mittens and a matching purple hat.

The old couple where drinking tea and eating miniature sandwiches. They must be married and children, and those children must have children, and maybe even their grand children have children.

I walk up to a booth next to the old couple's and sit, waiting for my coffee to arrive. May brings my coffee and smiles as she walks off, her orange curly hair bouncing even though she's taking light steps.

I like this place. I could come here everyday. Drinking coffee or hot coco on this cold weather. That sounds perfect.

"Hey little lady," The old lady in the booth next to mine says to me. "Hello.." I smile.

"Are you here alone?" The old man asks, sounding concern. "Yes, I found this café just today, and I like it very much." I smiled looking around.

"That's how I felt, the first time I came here." The lady smiled. "Then I loved it even more, when I saw this beautiful young man walk in. I'd never seen him here before, by this time, I'd come here everyday for 3 months. It was a gloomy day for me, but when I saw that young man, I felt my day get brighter. I found myself smiling. I came here everyday, just to see him and only for him."

"What happened to him?" I asked, moving to their booth to be closer.

"I married him, we still come here today. He's sitting right next to me." She smiled.

"Do you have any children? Grand children?" I asked.

"Sadly, no. My body couldn't have babies." She frowned. "But we still love each other so very much." 

"Since when where you two together?" I sipped my coffee.

"January 30th, 1969" The old man answered. 

"That's when the Beatles preformed their last concert, here in London." I said, almost jumping up from my seat. "We heard them singing." The lady smiled. 

"That's amazing! That is legendary!" I smiled. 

"Dear, we didn't quite catch your name." The lady said, her eyebrow raised.

"My names Alex." I smiled.

"I'm Valery and this is Vincent." 

"Nice to meet you Valery and Vincent." I shook their hands. 

"Nice to meet you Alex." They said. "We'd ought to be going." Vincent said.

"Oh my, yes, it's getting quite dark." Valery said, picking up her purse.

"It was an honor talking to you both." I smiled as they walked out of the café.

"Check please." I asked May as I sat back down.

"You met Valery and Vincent I see." She smiled. 

"Yes, they're a nice couple, although Vincent didn't speak much. It's a shame they didn't have any children." I frowned at the thought of not having any children.

"Yeah," May frowned. 

"See you later, May.." I smiled as I walked out of the café. 

I put my beanie on, then put my hands in the pockets of my p-coat. Taking light steps I saw a figue in the dark.

It was kinda creepy, till I got closer and noticed it was nonother than Harold Edward Styles himslef.

"Harry," I smiled and hugged him. "Carter!" He held me by the waist.

I let go of him, as he released me from his tight grip. 

"Harry, I met this couple at this really nice café and they talked to me about their lives and they got married the day The Beatles did their last public performance and they actually heard them!" I giggled like a five year old.

"Sounds ike you had an adventurous day," He grined, flipping his hair.

"Yeah, but the best part is, I found out, true love never dies." I looked him directly in th eyes.

He smiled and kissed my forehead. I hugged him, and by surprise, he picked me up bridal style and twirled around, with me in his arms. 

We giggled as we twirled,and he finally put me on the floor. I saw Valery and Vincent in a fancy car, smiling at me and cuddling.

"Now and forever." Harry said, his fingers where on my chin as he brought my face to his. Gently, he pressed his lips on mine.

And that was the first time I kissed him. That was the time I realized, I love Harold Edward Milward Styles.

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Hey guys I haven't updated in a while, because I haven't felt inspired, but today I just wanted to write and I got inspried while writing..

Pardon me, but no, Valery and Vincent are not pedophiles, It sounds like it but they're not..

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