"I can't believe we chose the dresses in such short time..." Danielle sipped on her drink.

"Are you sure she can make the three dresses in time for the premiere?" I asked a bit unsure.

"Of course, she's the best."

"Can I just say how much I love my dress?" El clapped sighing happily.

"No." Me and Dani replied at the same time. It's like the fifth time she says it and we've only left the studio 10 minutes ago.

"You're so mean." She crossed her arms in front of her chest just like Louis would. She really ressembles me of him and that's just so cute.

"Can I ask you something?" We sat on a cute litle cafe and I see this is a good time to ask them what's been on my mind for the last few days.

"Always." Dani winked.

"It's about the premiere." I bt my lip nervously.

"Are you nervous?" El asks but I can tell she feels the same.

"Yeah that too but it's not exacly it I mean it's a premiere of a movie, the most popular band in the world and I know there will be cameras from the entire world there, Harry told me a little bit about the preparations. I just don't know how am I supposed to act."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean like should I smile or I don't know talk to anyone?"

"Well I'm sure there will be a few papparazzi there to ask us some questions about the boys' life, they seem to be a bit curious about the girfriends." Dani explaiend.

"Yeah I know." I replied. The paps have been followig me everywhere since I arrived and that's nerve wracking because I'm always afraid of doing something wrong and have it plastered on a magazine or something so they people can use it later to throw in my face.

"I don't think we should reply to any comment, it's their movie not ours." El said and she couldn't be more correct, it's about them, no on else.

"Yeah I know, I just hope no one does something rude or I don't know..." I shrugged.

"You know a lot of people don't like us so you should expect to hear a few things here and there but I think you should remember you're there because your boyfriend is there and you're doing that because you love him." Dani noded smiling. She always has the right thing to say.

"Thank you girls, I coudn't ask for better girfriends here." I tried to hug them both.

"Aw I'm moved." El faked wiping a tear.

"We love you!" Dani replied.

"Sooo tell us all about your married life!!" El squealed.

"Married?" I raised my eyebrows at her. "I moved in with Harry, not married!"

"It's the same, you're like in a honeymoon, sleeping together, having morning sex..." She said and I couldn't help but blush a little.

"Omg you really had sex this morning?" She said a bit louder tha she should in a public place.

"He entered my shower... naked... what was I supposed to do? Deny him? Hell no!" I whispered.

"You go girl!" Dani encouraged. "You two should really enjoy that happy phase, you deserve it."

"Yeah we're really good now, I'm almost afraid." I sighed.

"Why?" We stood up and walked to my car.

"I don't know, I'm afraid something happens and we fight or something." I said honestly.

"I think it's a public thing you two love each other BUT even if you fight, you always go back to each other so don't worry about it." El assured me.

"Should we get some lunch?" I asked them.

"Yeah I'm starving." El said like she hadn't drank coffe two minutes ago.





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"Harry!" I shouted from the shower.

"What?" He yelled from the bedroom.

"Come here!"

"What is it?" He said more softly at the door I assumed.

"How was your day?" He stayed silent for a bit.

"You called me here to ask how my day was?" He sounded surprised.

"Yeah." I shrugged even hough he coudn't see it because of the curtain.

"Well it was nice, we had a meeting about the movie, they explained us all about the premiere and then we went to the studio to record some new stuff." I pecked through the curtain to see him sitting on the toilet while talking to me making me giggle. "Oh and I think Zayn is proposing to Perrie."

"What?" I gasped surprised.

"Yeah he told us today, he sounds pretty sure." I turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around my body aware that Harry was watching me intentively.

"I'm really surprised, I never thought he'd do it so soon." I said honestly going back to the room and picking some random Harry's shirt and some panties to dress and then walked back to the bathroom where Harry was still in the same position.

"Neither did we, we were just as surprised."

"When is he gonna do it?" I asked brushing my wet hair in front of the mirror.

"Dunno, he wants to do something big."

"Big? No, it shouldn't be something big. It should be small and full of love." I replied looking at him through the mirror.

"Thta will be full of love, that exacly why he's proposing, love." Harry commented calmy.

"Yeah what I mean is a marriage proposal shouldn't be something big, it's supposed to be something smal but meaningful, the just the two people sharing their love." I saw Harry stand up and wrap his arms around my waist lookig at me from the mirror we were both looking at.

"That how you want your proposal to be?" He murmured sweetly.

"Yes." I swallowed, surprised that he asked that.

"Where would you like it to be?" He roamed his hands along my tighs making me shiver slightly.

"I don't know, some place that means something to the both people."

"Humm I'll keep that in mind." He mumbled against my neck.

"What?" I froze in my spot and he immediatly lifted his head.

"Nothing." He frowned.

"No it was no nothing, I heard you!" I turned around to face him eye in the eye and not the mirror. "Did you just say you'll keep that in mind?"

"No." He looked anywhere but me and I could swear he's blushing.

"Yes you did." I nodded amused.

"I did not." He insisted.

"I'm pretty sure you did." I tried not to smile but I coudn't help him. Seeing Harry that embarassed is just something I'm not used to but I enjoy it's not me for once.

"Fine, what if I did?" He sounded nervous.

"That would be cute." I replied with a big smile.

"I tell you what's cute." He picked me up from my bum placing me on the counter and eagerly connecting our lips.

I gladly threw my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs around his waist pushing me to him though I'm sure the reason behind that sudden urgence is to end the awkward conversation.
His tongue invaded my mouth the second our lips met and I couldn't help but be surprise at his action but I immediatly correspond with the same eagerness.
His hands travel from my tights to my hips lifting his shirt I was wearing sending shiver through my entire body not just because of the cold bathrrom counter. In reply I messed with his curls tugging them slightly, a moan escaping his lips and I smile satisfied.
His lips move from my lips to my jaw and neck where he burry his face trying to catch his breath.
I kep enlaced on him rubbing his back slightly.

"What if I did?" He asks after a while of silence still in the same position.

"Did what?"

"Popose to you." He explained. "Would you say yes?" He was too quiet.

"I don't know." I couldn't think straight with his lips tickling my neck while he spoke. "I just moved in."

"Yeah I know but just imagine." He shrugged.

"Well I'd tell you that I love you more than anything but we should wait a few more years, I want to take one step at time."

"That's fair." He replied but I couldn't capture the tone in his voice.

"Would you propose at this young age?" It was my turn to ask.

"I don't know, everytime I think about it I can really picture us being together like marry, get a house just for the two a us, adopt a puppy... I just could never picture a future with anyone else but with you it comes to my mind easily, I think that means something."

"Adopt a puppy?" I chuckled.

"Yeah don't you want a puppy?" He lifted his head for the first time to look at me.

"I do only if you commit to clean his poop."

"We can share?" He sounded hopefull.

"You clean the poop." I nodded and it was his turn to chuckle.

I kissed his pouty lips and climbed of the counter walking to the bed. Harry followed right behind laying on the bed. I snuggled myself into him and rested my head on his chest hearing his heartbeat while he held me tightly against his boyd tangling our legs.

"What about kids, would you want kids or just the puppy?" I was sure I only asked that because it was dark in the room otherwise I woudn't be able to in the light of the day.

"I would love to have kids." His reply was sincere.

"2?" I asked.

"You mean twins?"

"No, not twins! One baby is already hard to carry imagine how I'd be with two?"

"Beautiful." He simply said.

"No, two kids seperatly. One boy and one girl."

"I can work with the boy." Even though I coudn't see him I knew he was smiling.

"Oh please you wouldn't let the girl get out of the house till she was 16..." I rolled my eyes.

"16? Are you crazy? She'll only get out when she's at least 18." He's even worse than I thought.

"Jeezz Harry that's my age now."

"So? It's a pretty tough world out there, I would need to know she's safe." He defended himself pretty strongly.

"Fair enough." I kissed his bare chest and closed my eyes.

Just when I thought he was sleeping he contradicted me by speaking.

"Amo-te." He whispered kissing my hair.

"What?" My head snapped up, wided eyes. I must have heard him wrong.

"Nothing." He mumbled and I felt him shift on the bed.

"No, just say it again!" I turned on the lampshade so I could see him. He looked at me for a while, opening his mouth and closing it again then sighed.

"Amo-te." He repeated and my heart melted.

"Do you know what did you just say?" My mouth was hanging on the floor.

"Yeah, it means I love you in portuguese... Right? Did I say it wrong?" He looked worried.

"No, you said it pretty well actually. Where did you learn it?"

"I just looked for it." He shrugged like it was no big deal. "I remember you saying some portuguese words have a deeper meaning than in english when translated and I found that amo-te means I love you in english but it actually means more, it's stronger, a deeper feeling." He concluded.

"So your feelings are deeper?"

"For you? As deep as they can be." He nodded still slighlty surprised with my question.

"You surprise me everyday." I threw my arms around him truly emotioned.

"I just thought you always speak english to me even though it's not your language and I wanted to give yo something back."

"You don't need to, I'm fully happy with what you give me now." I assured him kissing his collarbone. "But the kids would have to learn both portuguese and english so they can speak to both sides of the family."

"I thought you said it was too soon?" He pushed me back to face me with an amused look.

"I was just picturing it." I used his previous words.

"It sounds good doesn't it?"

"It does." I nodded.

"Amo-te." He said again.

"Amo-te." I replied pressing my lips to his. I had never said that words in portuguese to anyone besides family and friends and it felt amazing.

On the other hand, Harry pushed us back down hovering above me, our bodies pressed together. I sighed wrapping my legs around his waist and rubbing my hips with his. He instantly moaned and I felt something pressed against my lower stomach making me smile.

"Amo-te. Amo-te. Amo-te." He repeated over and over every time he planted a kiss on my body.

Would I ever get enough of him saying that? I think not.
I pushed him more to me, both putting all our love into the moment creating the deepest experience of love we had ever shared.


As I said, this is the greatest time for us as a couple.

Notes

Just in case you're wondering, they are NOT getting married or propose or whatsoever... I'm refering to the marriage topic a lot lately because of Zayn but it does not mean Harry and Mia will.. At least for now... or ever... You have to stick around and see :D


Oh and thank you all sooo much for the votes!!!! <3


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