" Where are you going ?" Harry asked.
" Just wait." I smiled.
" Please ? A hint ?" He pleaded.
" Nope." I protested.
Harry sighed in defeat and looked around trying to take in any hint or a sign that would give away
our mistery location.
" Is this the part where you grab your pocket knife and murder me in the middle of no where ?" Harry asked
when I pulled up at a deep green forest.
" Very very funny styles." I joked getting out.
" Alright, Isabella. If that's even your real name."
I shot him a look and grabbed him in walking through trying to avoid contact with long tree branches.
The cracking sound of our steps echoing through. It wasn't long before Harry complained.
" How. Do...You.Walk .. In .. Those ... Heels." Harry panted.
" Man up. We're here." I gestured at the view. I once saw this picture on instagram of a cliff a little outside
of NY that takes your breathe away. It opens up to a view of the whole entire city. I couldn't help but see
it in reality. It truly puts the meaning in picturesque.
" Did you not catch your breathe or is the view that beautiful ?" I asked.
" You're beautiful." He turned around smirking.
" Such a ball of cheese." I giggled at Harry.
" You like it." He teased.
" No, I love it." I teased back.
" And I love doing this." I continued teasing, slowly bending my toes forward making my way up to his nose.
I slightly brushed my lips on the tip of his nose, making my way downward. Slowly making contact and
barely locking lips, only to pull away not granting him satisfaction.
" Hey !" Harry whined.
" The night is still young, Styles." I joked.
" Come here." He tried to pull me in.
" Not yet. We still have so much to do, like I said." I winked leaving him wanting more.
We walked down to the car and drove back to NY, making sure to blast the radio on the way too.
" What's our next stop ?" He asked curiously
" You ask too many questions." I said not moving my eyes off the road.
I pulled up into Times Square.I really don't know what it is but there's something about all the lights,
screens, flickering flashes, and crowded people that brings the whole thing together. Plus its pretty dark
now, which should make the experience a lot better.
" It really is beautiful isn't it ?" I wondered in aw looking around.
" And you're beautiful."
" Stop !" I chuckled.
" Just saying the truth, sue me." Harry defended.
" You know that I love you, right ?" I turned around facing him.
" You know that I love you too, right ?" He asked.
" It doesn't have to be the New Years to kiss in Times Square, just putting it out there." I smiled.
He chuckled and looked me in the eye leaning down. I once again bended my toes forward and connected
our lips together. A feeling I missed. The butterflies went wild in my stomach. That's the effect Harry has on
me. We've kissed so many times but I swear each time is even more magical and just more passionate, if
that is even possible !
" I'm glad I put that out there." I pulled away smiling.
" I'm glad you did." He said catching his breathe.
" So what's our next stop ?" Harry continued.
" We had nothing to eat all day long." I answered walking forward to a little pink cute looking bakery.
" Sounds great to me." Harry said taking our last few steps.
" What a gentleman." I complimented him for opening the door.
" What can I say?" He dusted off his shoulders.
" Don't flatter yourself too much ." I made fun of him taking in the sweet fresh aroma.
" Oh just take a seat." Harry laughed grabbing his menu.
" Actually, you won't need that." I grabbed the menu from his palms handing it to the waitress.
" Lewington's request please." I told the waitress.
" Coming right up, Miss." He said and left.
" Damn I underestimated you." Harry smiled.
" What can I say ? " I dusted off my shoulders imitating him.
" Really ?" Harry glared at me.
" Just giving you a taste of your own medicine."
" Don't flatter yourself"
" Touche, Styles. Touche." I smiled in defeat.
Our convo was soon interrupted by the waitress.
" Enjoy." He placed two boxes of chocolate and left.
" What exactly am I supposed to do with a label less chocolate box ?" Harry asked examining the box.
" Eat each single piece and try to figure out each flavor." I answered him.
He once again shot me a glare.
" What ? I saw it in a movie and thought it'd be cute." I said lowering my tone at the end.
" You're cute." Harry said lifting the lid.
I chose the light colored one with dark chocolate stripes on it and lifted it up to my mouth.
" Almond caramel." I Hmmm'ed.
" Strawberry dark chocolate !" Harry said reaching for another.
Next, I choose a round shaped cone.
" Chocolate Fudge !" We both said at the same time.
" Great minds think alike.' Harry laughed.
I nodded grabbing another piece.
" You're either trying to make me fat or go diabetic !" Harry picked up a piece.
" Well you seem to be enjoying it." I said chewing through the crunchy bits.
" You have a little um." He pointed at my upper lip.
" Where ?" I said confused.
" I'll get it for you." Harry shifted his chair standing up. He leaned in pecking my lips making sure to brush
his lips on my upper lip.
" I like the way you think." I laughed.
" You taste like white chocolate." He bit his lips.
Suddenly the lights dimmed down in the shop. I looked around and noticed we were all alone.
My plan is working.
" Babe whats going on ?" Harry questioned.
I smiled and looked at what is now his family, friends, and the rest of boys coming out singing Happy
Birthday. I had Anne, Gemma, Robin, and Nick fly out for a surprise birthday party. They were all
grouped up with Anne holding a white vanilla frosted cake with nineteen blue candles in the middle,
singing Happy Birthday to him.
" I Love You." Harry mouthed looking at me with tears surrounding his water line.

Notes

The chocolate scene was inspired by The Vow, a great romance ! Watch it if you ever have the chance. And I made it a little extra long (: