Only For You

Chapter 41

Samantha

Christmas is my favorite holiday. It has been since when I was born. I always remember the times when I was a little girl and started getting dressed up for the holidays and it made me so happy. I loved Christmas.

Harry came back upstairs and changed into his new clothes before the guest arrived. He quickly left and continued to cook. I quickly got dressed up, wearing a black cocktail dress along with my hair curled and red lipstick. I forced my family and Willow to dress up too because I didn’t want to be the only one. They agreed and I helped them get ready. I curled their hair and helped them on decide on what they should wear. Once we were all done, I knew some guest arrived by the door bell and the talking downstairs. We all headed down.

One by one, we all went down the stairs and I was the last one. I spotted Harry standing between the kitchen area and living room. Everyone paused and turned to watch us. The first person was Willow, then my mom and then Sophie. I walked down the steps, while I looked at Harry and smiled.

Just one person that looks at you can make your self-esteem go up 20 times, and Harry always knew how to do that.

Once I was on the main level, the people started talking more and more. I walked over by Harry, who was talking to Zayn and his date. “Honey, this is Emma and Emma this is Samantha, my lovely girlfriend,” Harry introduced us. I shook hands with her and she said, “I love your dress, where did you get it?” I smiled and said, “Thank you. I got it at Forever21.” Harry handed me a glass of wine and then Zayn and him left Emma and I together. We started talking.

We were suddenly interrupted by Harry hitting a knife against his glass. Once he got everyone’s attention, he cleared his throat and said, “Hello. I would first start off by saying thank you everyone for coming here. Secondly, I made lots of food, so help yourselves to whatever you want. Let’s do cheers to Louis since it is the man’s birthday tonight. Happy Birthday Louis.” Everyone then raised their glass, as for Louis it was a glass of water, and they yelled, “Happy Birthday Louis.” We cheered and I took a sip of my wine.

Once Harry was done with his announcement, he walked over by me and grabbed me. He led me upstairs and into the master. “What are you doing?” I asked as he closed the door. He turned towards me and he set down his wine glass on the bedside table. I set mine down next to his and he bumped his body onto mine and I fell down on the bed. Harry was on top of me and said, “I wanted to kiss you so badly.” He bit his lip like he was afraid but then he kissed me. We kissed a couple more times until Harry pulled away and looked at me. He smiled and I giggled. “What?” Harry asked. I kissed his cheek and seen the red lipstick on his cheek. I giggled more and he started kissing me more and more. He had one hand in my hair and the other on my thigh. He moved it up more and more then he lifted up my dress. I stopped him and this made him stop kissing me. “Styles,” I said, in all seriousness. He smiled and kissed my nose, which made me giggle louder. He started pecking me all over the place then he pecked on my lips. I kissed him once more.

We continued kissing until we heard a knock on the door. Harry jumped off of me and grabbed a glass of wine. “Do I have anything on my face?” Harry whispered. I smiled and said, “Yeah come here.” I licked my finger and tried to wash off the lipstick on Harry’s face, but it smudged even more. “Go to the bathroom.” I whispered. Harry nodded and went to the bathroom. He closed the door behind him.

There was another knock on the door and I said, “Come in.” I quickly got up and fixed my dress. Sophie’s face peeked in and she smiled. I sat back down on the edge of the bed. “Can I come in?” She asked. I nodded and she came in and closed the door behind her.

Sophie walked over and sat on the edge of the bed beside me. “I just wanted to say that I’m really happy for you two. You guys look amazing and happy. I’m so glad I got to meet him. He’s an amazing guy and I wouldn’t be mad if you married him,” Sophie said. I smiled and said, “Wow. I don’t know what to say. Thank you Sophie.” We hugged then she went back downstairs. I knocked on the bathroom door and said, “Harry, you can come out now.” A few minutes later, Harry opened the bathroom door and smiled.