Stop The World, I Think I'm in Love //h.s//

Chapter 5

Harry's P.O.V:

"And then, he threw the pie on his friends face! Can you believe that?" She was laughing, the sound of her laughter is like melody to my ears.

I couldn't help but let out a chuckle. She is something, this girl.

She was currently telling me jokes, most of them being lame, and most of the time, me teasing her. I was very thankful that this dinner isn't awkward.

"C'mon, let's order some desserts?" I ask.

She lets out a beautiful laugh that sends shivers down my spine,"Oh Harry, you never fail to spoil me. I think I'll go for a carrot cake, they are my favourite, you know?" She smiles, showing her pearly white teeth.

"No way! Carrot cake is my favourite too!" I exclaim.

I call the waiter, and order two carrot cakes. He nods, after scribbling it down in his little notebook and runs quickly to get them. I use this opportunity to get to know her a bit better.

"What's your favourite band?" I ask.

"Erm, Arctic Monkeys," she says quietly. I wonder why she got shy all of a sudden?

"What's wrong, love?" I ask her as sweetly as I can.

"Nothing, I just thought you would get mad," she replied.

"And why is that?" I wondered.

"Because, I'm not much of a fan of your band," she breathes out.

Yes it did bother me that she wasn't a fan, and I wish I knew why. I already knew she wasn't a fan. But I was wondering why she came to the meet and greets if she wasn't a fan?

"Oh," was all I could say. I just gave her a sweet smile, trying to enlighten the mood.

"What's your favourite book?" I try to change the subject.

"Before I fall, by Lauren Oliver," she answers back.

I let out a sigh of relief, and she looks at me in a weird way.

"What?" she frowns.

"Nothing, it's just your the first girl who doesn't like 'The Fault in Our Stars' or any of that romance shit," I reply.

"Excuse me? I very so happen love 'The Fault in Our Stars' but it's just not my favourite. And to be completely honest with you, I'm not that kind of girl, into that 'romance shit'," she mocks me, letting out a giggle.

"Ooh, getting a bit rude, are we?" I laugh along with her.

"Not at all Mr.Styles."

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"Are you ready for your surprise? I ask her, once we finish eating our cake.

She scrunches her eyebrows in confusion," What?"

"The surprise, you don't remember?" I ask her.

She nods her head, letting me know that she remembers.

"Oh yeah, what is it?" She asks innocently.

As if I was gonna tell her.

"C'mon, if I tell you it won't be much of a surprise, so I'll just show you," I take her hand, lead her out of the restaurant, and run along the sidewalk.

"Harry! Where are we going?" She giggles.

"Just wait, Fallon, we are almost there," I smile at her, while running.

Damn, I'm already getting tired and we haven't been running for more than two minutes. I should really exercise more.

Ha, even that thought makes me mentally roll my eyes.

Me exercising? No way.

Eventually we stop running, and we stop infront of a carriage ride, with a horse, and a horseman.

She lets out a wide smile, and looks at me with her eyes sparkling, her beautiful blue eyes piercing into mine.

"Oh my god, Harry! This is amazing!" I help her get up on the carriage.

"Anything for you gorgeous, now sit back and enjoy this beautiful night," I smile back at her.

And then suddenly, I don't feel embarrassed complementing her anymore. I don't feel shy anymore. I want to complement her for days, I want to be the reason for her smiles. Not anyone else.

My dreams are interpreted by her sweet voice," Harry, thank you so much, I had so much fun."

"You deserve it, and much more."

"It's a beautiful night today, look at the stars," She lays her back on the carriage cushion.

"There isn't a shining star as beautiful as you," I murmured softly in her ear.

I couldn't help but lean in, and I found her leaning in too. I soon felt her warm lips on mine, those beautiful, pink, soft lips. She sends the sparks all over my body. Her lips fit perfectly in mine. As if we were made for each other. I lick her bottom lip, begging for entrance, but she denys me.

"Don't be a tease, Fallon," I whispered upon her lips.

"Not now Harry, there is a man sitting infront of us, driving this carriage," she says.

And suddenly, I remember something, I am still on tour, I remember the boys, Cara, the management. I forgot everything while I am with this beauty, this angel.

How am I going to leave her? How?

AUTHORS NOTE:

SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! Ignore that picture please, I put it a long time ago and I can't remove it for some reason.