harry wanted to paint my nails. i didn't really know why. he said it would be cute and it was part of what he had planned for the day. at first i was hesitant because i didn't know how i liked my nails being painted. i haven't had them done in so long.
i wasn't really paying attention and before i knew it he said he was finished. i bring my hand up to see what he painted. they were light pink and blue matching his and i smiled. he told me to wait a bit for them to dry so they didn't get messed up.
matching nails wow. i would have never guessed in a million years.
when i was younger i never painted my nails because i had a bad habit of chewing on them when i was nervous. then when i finally broke that habit i still didn't because i never felt like it.
"thanks harry, you're better at that than i am" i smile at him through my glasses
he smiles back and puts the nail polish away.
"glad you like it. now let's get dressed because i have the rest of the day planned out" he hops up looking really excited.
he grabs my hand and helps me up off the floor and i make my way over to my suitcase.
i throw on a pair of black jeans, a white t-shirt and some sneakers. i replace my glasses with my contacts and put my hair in a ponytail.
"you ready?" he turns towards me
"yea i am" i grab his hand and we walk out the door.
the first place we visit was the louvre museum. it was really popular and a lot of people were there, but we made our way through the crowds pretty well. it was truly beautiful looking at all of the art. the statues and beautiful works there. it was amazing seeing it in person because i had only seen it in pictures or magazines. there was so much history packed into that one place.
the whole time harry kept stealing little touches here and there. wether it was a small kiss on the head or pulling me a little closer to his side.
then we went to the notre dame cathedral. that was just as beautful. the architecture left me absolutely speechless. i had never thought i would have seen something so beautiful.
"when are we going to the eiffel tower? isn't that like the most popular thing here yet we haven't gone there yet?" i ask as we walk down the streets
"be patient we're going there tomorrow night. it's prettier when it lights up" he explains
"why can't we just go tonight?" i suggest shrugging my shoulders
"oh my god jordan, i have everything planned out. don't worry we're going to see everything we want to see" he reassures
i let out a huff of air as we keep walking "fine"
it was so weird not knowing the plans. when me and my family went on trips i was the one that was always planning things so i always knew what was happening. this was definitely a change of pace and i didn't know how i liked it.
we ended up going a couple more places and then harry took me back to the hotel to get changed. he said i needed to wear something nice because we were going to a restaurant for dinner.
i go into the bathroom and change into a white turtle neck long sleeve and a light purple and orange plaid skirt. finally i slip on the ring and necklace harry gave me and walk out.
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harry stands up and smiles looking at me. he was wearing a white button up shirt and a pair of black jeans and chelsea boots. k throw on my white sneakers and we walk out the door.
we sat at our restaurant table with our food making small talk. it was a pretty restaurant. there were edison bulb string lights all around giving it a pretty glow. everyone was wearing something nice and making light conversation around us.
"hey harry?"
"yea baby?" he looks up from his food at me with his sparkling green eyes
my stomach turns a little at the endearment name. he doesn't call me that often. but when he does it makes butterflies appear in my stomach.
"when we get back what are we going to do? as far as us? i guess i've never really had a working relationship this long before"
"well i mean i was going to talk to you about that jordan"
i look up from my food into his intent stare for him to keep going.
"so i mean we've been dating awhile now. and i know that you're gone at work now and you're busy and you have your life. i know that you're officially going to be working on cases and investigations. plus you have your own friends and family. and you won't be home a lot which i get it's what you do. and i'll be recording and writing and taking trips and doing other things for work too. plus there's tour and interviews and i get to visit my mum and gemma too"
he was rambling again "harry" i say calmly but he keeps going
"and i'm going to have other things to do, like when jeff needs me for things and rehearsing with the band. and recording for music videos"
"harry" i roll my eyes
"PLUS-"
i cut him off by grabbing a piece of bread from the basket in the middle of the table and throwing at him so it hits his shirt.
and before you freak out it wasn't gucci.
it wasn't very proper of me to do something like that in such a nice restaurant but i was afraid if i didn't he would never stop ranting.
"harry!" i hope i finally got his attention
he snaps his eyes back to me shutting up
"sorry, m'sorry i just got a little carried away that's all" he runs his hands through his hair and over his face looking back at me
"a little?" i raise my eyebrows at him "anyways what were you saying?"
"ok well, here goes nothing. i feel like this shouldn't be this hard. i've rehearsed this a thousand times in my head but now my mind is blank. and i don't wanna mess it up"
is he proposing?
"ok ok here goes nothing" he takes a deep breath
shit. what if he is?
"jordan jureau"
i'm honestly not ready for this. a thousand things are racing through my mind. there's a sudden pit in the bottom of my stomach waiting in anticipation for what he was about to say.
but then he cut off my thoughts when he spoke quietly again.
