Taylor's POV
Yes, I got his text. I was pretty much done with my tour and all and I did actually do something for him. It's not that special or what but I just wanted him to feel the love that I have for him and that I can deal with his issues. I did a special request to the manager if I could do a little something for Harry tonight. And I he agreed and that means I hope he won't be disappointed with this.
I told the kitchen if they see Harry, they'd give him the intense comfort that he didn't even need, in short, annoy him. And i'm here right now, chilling in my bathtub, soaked like a bubble and feel the bubbles and the water touching my body, hmm, so relaxing. i better stop, this too much far away space with him is killing me when all I want to do is be on his side. Which I will be when I get to finish this trap.
If he's so smart, I bet he'd figure out the puzzle with a look in the eye. I love this game.
I hope he does too.
Come Harry, let's play Sherlock.
After an hour, I got an update that everything was about to start, and I was here following him starting from the moment he passed from the lobby heading to the restaurant which is by the way I can see him smiling. So I took the moment to take photos of him which I did every once in a while now so that I have tons of memories to look back even when things go bad.
He's sitting far away from my table which was best for the situation and I finally sent him a message in messenger.
To: Harry Styles
Wanna play Sherlock?
I hit send and it was delivered. After I did that, his brows suddenly furrowed. Oh I like this. He's going to take a bite. And I gave a signal just when he was about to stand up and the waiter approached him. When it happened, I walked out of the restaurant and sent him another message.
To: Harry Styles
Tiktok, tiktok. Getting too hot?
I hope he's being offered by the tea that I sent for him. On the tea, I left I note saying, swim with me and you'll see.
I headed to the pool area and signaled the other in charge of what to do when Harry comes. I left a note the towel stating, if you drown, your mistake, but if I drown, bring me to the lobby.
And then when I saw him going to the pool, I took a photo of him, and hurried back to the lobby. Minutes later, I am already here in the lobby with no sign of Harry. I told the receptionist that if they see him, call him by his last name and let him see the gift that I bought him, don't worry it's nothing big, it looks big because they had no case available. Looks like a watch's box, it is but what's inside is a keychain. A South African handmade keychain, pretty special huh?
"From my heart to yours. I love you and I hope you do too. Now let's see who plays better golf than me."
I headed for the golf yard and left a note to the in charge that stated, "let's go back to where we came from. The start."
Then I finally went back to the same spot which he occupied a while ago, I patiently waited for him to walk into that door and see him finally close and back to me.
On his seat, I placed a question. What was the look of your path?
Minutes later, he appeared with his multimillionaire smile. Those curly locks, dimples, all are about to be mine. Fuck, he's going to be mine.
He arrived right so close to me and said, "I am home."
He looked at his seat and saw the note, took it and sat down and his brows furrowed, I took a picture for this priceless moment, one when he was alone with his brows and one with me rapidly kissing his cheek, and his face was startled.
