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Chap 20

"So would you want to do the shoot with me?"

Gigi asks, as I chew on the salad.

Gigi is telling me about an offer for a shoot. It's a couple photo shoot. That means, me and gigi will be in the photoshoot together.

I'm currently in the middle of deciding for it.

"Who is it with?"

"It's for vogue babe. Let's do it. It'll be fun"

She tries to convince me.

Her lips fold into one of her gorgeous smiles, that is a big grin. I love when she smiles like that. It's so genuine. My heart starts thumping.

"Okay G. Sure. Go for it"

I nod and smile myself, looking at her. She squeals in excitement, her grin still on her pretty face.

She gets up from her chair and walk towards me, I'm soon embraced in a warm hug. I can still feel her grin. Both of our heartbeats are thumping against each other's hearts.

She pulls away and pecks my lips. Her hands on my waist, as my hands hold her elbows. I look at her lips, then back into her eyes.

I take a glance of her lips again before closing the gap. I pull into a soft kiss as she responds with the same action.

"You're so fucking pretty G"

I see her blushing, her smile is never ending. Both of us are so close.

"Thank you baby"

She nuzzles her head in my neck as I feel my eyes closing.

"Salad?"

She asks with a chuckle.

"Oh God damn yeah, the bloody salad"

I shake my head after realizing that I still have a salad to eat.

"Eat the salad, then we can go in and cuddle into a nap"

Gigi suggests before getting up and taking her plates as she walks away, flashing me a smile.

I find myself grinning.

If Harry was here-

Harry.

My heart pounds at the thought of him.

He's not here.
She is.

I find her beautiful.

I find her laugh gorgeous.

She has these gorgeous smiles for me.

There are different types of smiles of her's, that I fancy. I notice her that much. I notice how she grins, I notice her tired smiles. I notice her big teasing ones. I notice her sad and sympathetic ones. I notice her excited ones. The happy ones.

I notice her eyes. Her green eyes.

I look at her lips. Then her eyes, then her lips.

I notice her. I mesmerize her. She fascinates my eyes, my sight.

Nobody could ever do that, except him.

It was his eyes, his smile, his face, his curls, his laugh, his lips for me.

The lips that I have tattooed.
The eyes that I have tattooed.

Not only on my body, but my sight, my eyes and my heart.

What happened then?
What did I miss?
How did I start finding gigi genuinely beautiful.
Just like him.

He still remains the most beautiful one. He's still the one that makes my heart full with his unreal beauty.