Who Wooed Who?

Since, We Were Eighteen! SIXTEEN!!!

Hello everyone!!! The final chapter is here !!!!I am so excited to post this chapter!!! I hope you guys love it just like I did when I wrote it!!!

I just want to thank you all for taking your time to read my fic !!! Thank you all so so much!!!Lots and lots of Love !!!!

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Harry stood in front of the mirror wearing his splendid tux on and adjusted his bowtie even though he knew it was perfect. He looked at himself in the mirror and mouthed the words "Will you marry me?" He smiled and shook his head and told himself to come up with something better. His face beamed when the door bell rung. He approached to door to find Louis, like he guessed. Harry cherished when he saw Louis standing at their doorstep with a gorgeous tulip bouquet in his hand.

It was just like their first date, Louis charmingly standing at Harry's doorstep with his favourite flowers. Everything was the same except Louis is his boyfriend now and soon they are going to get married. Harry was so happy that he smiled like he slept with a hanger in his mouth.

"Oh! Louis you didn't" squealed Harry.

"Ready for our date, gorgeous?" asked Louis pulling Harry closer to him.

"How could I not be?" replied Harry sealing the gap with a passionate kiss.

Harry got the flowers from Louis and buried his face into the tulips and inhaled its sweet scent. Harry told he is going to find a good vase while Louis gets ready.

After few minutes, Louis came to their living room wearing his perfect tux. Harry turned to notice Louis standing there struggling with his cuffs. He was so cute trying to button them. Harry admired the neat tux on his boyfriend. It was real classy and perfectly stitched. He approached Louis to help him button the cuffs. He effortlessly buttoned it and looked up to adjust Louis' tie. Louis looked stunning. Harry looked his boyfriend in his eyes and said, "Baby, you are so perfect" making Louis' cheeks tingle with a shade of red.

They both looked at the time and decided to leave. Louis took the wheels and drove them to the restaurant.

Reaching there Louis approached the person behind the counter and asked for the booking under his name. The receptionist smiled warmly in response and accompanied them to their reservation.

They were walked to their table, which amazed both of them. They slowly took their seat after the receptionist left to fetch their waiter. Both looked around them taking in every small detail of the room. It could not be any more perfect.

Louis was trying to hide his amazement; he never knew Niall got them an astonishing room like this. Meanwhile, Harry's surprise was shining on his face. He was floating in the moment of admiring every single detail about the room. He cherished everything from the delicate designs on the wall to the strong lavender scent filling the room. He turned around to notice Louis looking at him with a smile curling up his lips. Looking back he felt falling deep into those ocean blue eyes. He had no words to express how he is feeling at the moment. He thought the proposal would make this day a memorable one but he was wrong. Louis already made it an unforgettable one. Harry's thoughts were cut by the waiter who approached with their menus.

He kindly handed them their menus and asked for the kind of beverage they want before their starters. He listed out their specials and recommended the 'Franciacorta' as their restaurant's best. Both asked for the same.

Before leaving the waiter added, "Do you still prefer the music you arranged for?"

"Yes, of course" replied Louis without thinking. Niall never told him anything about music. Louis didn't know whether he wants to kill him or hug him right now. He thought he should act fast as Harry was thinking he arranged everything and he can't let the cat out of the bag when everything is going perfect. 'But music would be lovely' he thought. His first thought of seeing that stunning piano at the corner when he entered was about a romantic music filling the room.