What's Written In The Stars [H.S]

Part 78

(Warning: mature content)

Harry's POV

I sit with my mobile phone in my hands, scrolling through my social media accounts as Caroline is picking out a trousers for me. I had other plans in my mind, most of which involved Aditi in bed with me.

I look around and see that almost everyone is dressed. Caroline strictly warned them to sit on the couch and not to move. So everyone is sitting quietly and watching The Lion King.

"Holy shit." I hear someone say and I turn around and see everyone ogling, their eyes wide open and their jaws hanging low. I follow their gaze and my heart skips a beat.

Aditi and Aliya are walking down the stairs. And they look absolutely incredible. Aliya looks at us shyly, whereas Aditi is looking down at her feet, probably making sure that she doesn't trip off on the stairs.

I smile looking at her, my throat goes dry.

How did I get so lucky?

When they finally come down the stairs, Aditi looks up shyly, blushing furiously.

Right now I feel like the luckiest guy on planet Earth. She looks immensely beautiful. The traditional Indian dress making her look out of the world. And she doesn't even try to look that beautiful or hot and she doesn't even put on a lot of make-up. I love that she is so natural, so comfortable with her own looks and skin. That she loves all her flaws (not that she has any), and flaunts them confidently.

And to me, confidence is sexy.

For a moment no one says anything. Even I can't find words to say how gorgeous she looks.

"Wow." I hear a whisper and I think that was Zayn.

"You girls look so pretty!" Lou and Caroline rush towards them and start talking excitedly.

But Aditi isn't paying attention. She is looking at me and looks nervous and shy. I roll my eyes which makes her smile. She then says something and walks over to me. Her hips swaying oh-so-sexily which is really making my mind go to all the dirty places.

"You look beautiful." I whisper as I wrap my arms around her tiny waist and pull her close.

Damn! She smells amazing.

"I'm really having second thoughts about this saree." she says in a worried tone.

"Why?" I ask her.

"I think Aliya and I will be the only one's wearing a saree. I mean I already knew that, but now I think it was a horrible idea. People would be staring. And that is the last thing I want. Maybe I should just change." she blabbers, her cheeks flush.

"Aditi." I put my finger under her chin and lift her head up, "You look beautiful. Even if you go and change, it wouldn't make a difference, cause people will still stare and I won't blame them. They won't be able to take their eyes off you.... You look that beautiful." I kiss the top of her head.

"Thank Harry." she whispers.

"I love you baby." I say and I feel Aditi tense up. And a split second later, I realize what I just said.

Shit!

Aditi looks up slowly, her shocked eyes meeting mine, "Wh-What?"

"Nothing." I scratch the back of my head.

"You love me?" she asks, her eyes softening now.

I don't say anything for a moment. I don't know what to say! Of course I love her. I love her so damn much! But what if I tell her that and she runs for the hills? I don't know if she feels the same too. I mean she's gone through so much. I don't want to add on.