Black Ink [Harry Styles]

Chapter 19

Harry

I hope Ness likes what I have planned, I wanted to do something special for our first proper date. I also didn't want to get bothered by fans, as much as I love them. At some point she is going to have to experience that part of my life, but I am trying to delay the inevitable and not scare her off. Thankfully my friend Moira owns this place and it's a Monday night so they were closed to the public.

I'm leading Nessa through the door and we walk into an old movie theatre, with its vaulted ceiling, cream panelled walls, chandeliers and red curtains. I watch her reaction and I can see she is amazed.

The Electric Cinema is one of the coolest places in London. I love its vintage vibe; you don't sit in normal cinema chairs but rather big velvet lazy boys and each chair has a small side table and lamp. But I have something else planned for us.

I walk her down the aisle towards the front of the room, and I watch her face, she loves it already. I have also never seen her look more beautiful and I can't stop looking at her legs, she is wearing the cutest long socks, Mary Janes and short skirt and it is beyond sexy. She looks so innocent and sweet.

Instead of chairs, the front row has six large velvet double beds, complete with cashmere blankets, where you can watch the film from. Moira did me a huge favour and set up a picnic basket on one of the beds.

"Harry this is amazing. I love it although I am going to struggle to beat this when I take you on a date" she exclaims as she slips off her shoes and daintily climbs on the bed.

I do the same and clamber on with her, the picnic basket between us.

"I'm happy you like it, but we have a film to watch. I think you'll really like my choice", I reply as I start unpacking the basket. I open the prosecco and pour her a glass. I also set out some cheese and crackers, strawberries and chocolate and a few other snacks.

She takes a sip and grabs a strawberry. Her skirt is riding up and I can't help but look at the sliver of creamy skin on show above her socks, thankfully the lights go out and the movie starts before she notices me looking at her. I remembered she said she likes any John Hughes teen movies from the 1980's, so I picked The Breakfast Club.

She realises what the movie is straight away and gasps "Oh my god Harry! You didn't! This is amazing".

She leans over and lightly grabs my neck, pulling me over before she kisses me briefly. She tastes like strawberries; I would love to keep on kissing her but I want her to enjoy the movie. We get comfy and tuck into the picnic while watching the movie. After we have eaten, I move the picnic basket to the side, and we lie down to watch the rest of the film. I am so amped when she cuddles up against me on her side, slips a leg over mine and rests her head on my chest, god she smells amazing. I end up running my hand through her hair as we watch the movie.  I love watching her watch the film.