Kally's P.O.V
Today was finally Christmas! Harry and I had decorated the tree on the first of December.
"Merry Christmas, darling." Harry smirks.
"Merry Christmas, Bear." I smile.
We get out of bed, and shower, and brush our teeth.
"You're going to love your presents." Harry smiles.
"You're going to love yours." I smile.
We head downstairs to the big Christmas tree in our living room. There were a lot of gifts for only two people living together. And that only means one thing. Harry went all out this year.
I had told Harry last month to not overdue Christmas this year. Either he forgot or he just didn't care.
Harry and I sat on the floor, sitting in front of the tree.
"Okay, Kitten. Open this one!" Harry says, handing me a box with a huge smile.
"Okay." I giggle.
I take the present, and open it to see Harry had bought me clothes. Ugh, I had to open ANOTHER box.
"Harry, I need a knife." Stupid tape.
"Okay." Harry says, getting up.
"Here, I'll do it." Harry says, taking the box out of my hands.
Harry takes the tape off with the knife, and then hands me the opened box. I pull out a shirt. But not just any shirt, it's a shirt that has Harry's tattoos on it. The shirt that I've been wanting for a year.
I scream, and jump up and down.
"Oh my gosh! Thank you so much, Harry! I love you!" I hug him tightly.
"You're welcome!" Harry chuckles.
I get off of him, and smile widely.
"Okay! Open yours!" I say, handing him his presents.
I had got him socks, and a new watch, even a hat.
Harry opens the one with the socks, and smiles.
"Awe! Just what I wanted! Thanks, Kitten!" Harry smiles, and kisses me.
Harry opens his other present, the one with the watch and hat in it.
"Ooh, a watch! And a hat!" Harry gasps.
"Oh my gosh!" Harry smiles. I guess he was happy.
"Thank you so much, love!" Harry hugs me, and I smile.
"You're welcome." I smile.
"Okay, time for your other presents!" Harry smiles.
"Harry! I told you not to go all out this year!" I pout.
"I know, babe, but I couldn't resist." Harry kisses my cheek, and holds me by the waist.
"I know, but now I feel bad because I didn't give you as many gifts." I say.
"Don't be, love. Having you here is enough.."
Harry's P.O.V
Kally opened her gifts. I got her the WWA movie, the sweater with my tattoos on it, the Who We Are book, an iPhone 6. I would've gotten her the 6+, but she has really small hands, and I didn't want her to drop it. I got her more things that I can't even remember. All I know is that I got her a total of twenty gifts. I know that sounds extreme, but I love her, and she deserves the best. I also gave her sexy lingerie, and a diamond studded ring with two hearts. Our names were engraved on it, too. She's opening her last two gifts now.
Kally takes the lid off the box, and out hops a baby tiger. I smirk to myself. I was the absolute best.
"Harry...?" Kally says.
"Yes baby?" I smirk.
"Why is there a baby tiger in our house?" She asks.
"Because I overheard you and Luze talking, and you said you wanted a baby tiger." I say.
She looks mad, but I know she's not when she says, "You're the best." I smile, and we kiss.
"Okay, one last gift, princess." I say.
"Okay, Bear." Kally says.
I grab a blindfold off of the coffee table, and put it on Kally.
"Harry, what are you doing?" She asks.
"Leading you to your present." I say, standing her up.
I hold her hand, and we walk out the door.
"Can I take it off now?" She asks.
"Yeah, and three, two, one." I take it off of her. Kally gasps.
Kally's P.O.V
I gasp. I can't believe what I was seeing. It was a new car.
"H-Harry, h-how did you-" Harry cuts me off.
"I overheard you talking to Ashley about wanting a new car, so here it is." Harry smiles.
I soon tear up, and then I start to bawl.
"Awe baby, don't cry." Harry pulls me into a hug.
"I love you so much!" I cry into his chest.
"I love you, too, Kitten." Harry kisses the top of my head.
It was a black convertible, what I've always wanted.
Kitty runs outside, and paws at our legs. Harry and I giggle, I pick her up.
"Yeah, mommy and daddy got you a present, too!" I giggle.
"Come on, let's go back inside." Harry says.
We walk back in the house, and Harry gives me my keys.
"I hate you, Harry Styles." I whisper.
"No you don't, you love me. The only reason why I do this is because I love you, and I just want to make you happy." Harry coos.
"I know." I wipe my eyes.
Harry grabs me by the waist, and kisses me. I kiss back, and we both smile into the kiss.
"How about we go upstairs, and I'll give you some good cuddles, yeah?" Harry smiles.
"Okay." I smile.
And we cuddle each other all day...
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Versace
RomansaKally and Harry were happily married and they were living the dream. Happy marriage, happy life, that can't change, right? Sequel to "Wanted"