It was Thursday and I got home from work early so I decided to pack a few things for our trip to England. I have no idea what to pack since I have no idea what I'm gonna wear to meet his family. No crop tops though. I want to look somewhat classy for the first impression. I still can't believe I was going to England but it was time to meet his family since it's already been 5 and a half months of us being together.
I grabbed a few different outfits and decided which few to pack. We were only going until Sunday so I just needed 2 days worth of clothes. I grabbed a red dress from the closet and a pair of black combat boot heels. I think that's a good outfit to wear to meet them in.
Harry got home on the phone. "5:30. Yes at The Roxanne. I don't know. Does Gemma know? Well you better tell her. Okay. Okay I just got home. I'll call you later. I love you you too. Okay. Goodbye." He said before he hung up the phone. "Your mom again?" I said as I walked out of our room. "Yeah she wanted to make sure she got the information right." He replied with a small laugh.
"How was your day baby?" He continued as he gave me a quick kiss before heading into the bedroom so he could change out of his suit. "It was good. Busy, but good. How about you?" I replied following him into our room. "It was good. Made a few more deals with some new clients." He said as he stepped out of the closet in his cute jogging pants and baggy t shirt. "That's good. I'm glad you had a good day." I replied as he sat down next to me on the bed. "So I see you packed already." He said chuckling as he noticed the suitcase on the floor. "Yeah, I thought I'd get it out of the way." I replied as he wrapped his arm around me.
"So the plan is, when we get there I booked a hotel suite and then Saturday we'll spend the day there until 5:30 when we have dinner reservations at The Roxanne which is a very fancy well known restaurant. Then Sunday we'll leave at 10:30am." He said as I leaned on his shoulder. "That sounds good. I packed a dress since I knew you'd pick a fancy restaurant." I replied with a giggle as a smile formed on his face. "Can I see it?" He asked giving me a little smirk. "Nope. You'll just have to wait until Saturday night." I replied giving him a wide smile. "Fine." He said with a pout.
He held onto me for a few more minutes until he got up and went into the washroom. "I'm taking a shower, care to join me?" He asked as he took off his shirt. I headed in and started the shower to get it warmed up. Harry grabbed two towels as I got undressed; he was already naked. We finished our shower and I washed my hair so I needed to straighten it. "Baby why don't you just leave your hair curly? I think it's cute." He said with a smile as he wrapped the towel around his waist. "Because it gets puffy and I don't like it." I replied drying off my hair and wrapping it in a towel. I'm the type of person who uses two towels. Harry thought I was weird for it but it's a totally normal thing to do; one for your body and one for you hair. "Well one of these days I wanna see it curly for more than 10 minutes." He replied as he went and put his jogging pants back on; this time with no shirt.
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Mr. Styles
FanfictionMeet Katie Johnson; a 23 year old barista at a cafe that famous businessman, Harry styles happened to walked in to. Her life was simple. Go to work, watch her two younger brothers and then repeat. But that all changed after meeting Harry. Her life...