What The Papers Don't Say
The End
" Bell marry me !" Harry joked unlocking the door.
" You're not funny." I rolled my tongue out at him.
" Wait you think I'm joking ?" He stopped dead in his tracks.
" Weren't you making fun of our fight ?" My eyes widened in shock.
" Oh god no. I seriously wanna marry you, not legally since you don't want that. But you're mine.All mine." He explained.
" Harry !" I happily exclaimed wrapping my arms around his neck.
" Bell !" He imitated twirling me around.
" Oh my god ! Really ? Are you serious ?" I squealed not able to digest in the fact he just proposed.
" I was gonna do this at the party last week, but shit went downhill. So .." He trailed off pulling out a a light sky blue box wrapped up in a white ribbon.
" Tiffanys ?" I gasped.
He unwrapped the white ribbon making it fall apart loose, then pulling out the black velvety feeling box with 'Tiffany & Co' engraved in the color gold.
" Now." He paused flipping the box open." Honestly, I love you. I just really love you and you have your own way of simply making me happy. Marry me ?" The oval cut rock glistered under the apartment light making it sparkle even more.
" Yes ! Of course ! Yes, yes, yes !" I repeated my hearts content out.
"It fits just right." Our lips curling into a smile as he slid the promise ring out, replacing it with a more permanent one.
I looked up at his mint green optics staring right back at me full of joy. These pair of beautiful eyes are going to be staring right back at me for the rest of my whole entire life. Waking up to his groggily husky voice each sunrise, perfect pair of curls tickling my neck in each and every nuzzled hug, those perfect plump red lips against mine; a reminder of how much love there is to be filled, long slender fingers pulling me in to feel the warmth of his chest every night, sounds just about right to me.
Flashes of fireworks erupted as his lips gently locked with mine taking the dominant lead, his hands slowly tugging the hair at the nape of my neck. As his tongue brushed over the tip of mine, I swept my thumb over his cheekbones. Light but yet daring motions kept the kiss alive, making both of us grant for even more. Harry softly bit on my lower lip pulling away.
" You and your teasing." I frothery slapped his arm.
" You know" His palms wrapped around my waist pulling me in." When I saw you at the MSG, I thought you farted."
" What ?"I giggled not sure what he's implying.
" Because you blew me away." He continued with the most genuine straight face ever.
" Such a goofball." I laughed.
- That was a short ending ! I'm starting a new fanfic, not a sequel, but its different. I love this fanfic and pretty sure all the subscribers do too, but all good things must come to end right ? (; please don't be sad or mad at me ! I promise the next one is going to be just as good and I'll start the new one today. It's called Blunt. Thank you so much for the unbelievable support ! You beautiful people.
Fanfic : http://www.harrystylesfanfiction.com/Story/3120/Blunt/
" You're not funny." I rolled my tongue out at him.
" Wait you think I'm joking ?" He stopped dead in his tracks.
" Weren't you making fun of our fight ?" My eyes widened in shock.
" Oh god no. I seriously wanna marry you, not legally since you don't want that. But you're mine.All mine." He explained.
" Harry !" I happily exclaimed wrapping my arms around his neck.
" Bell !" He imitated twirling me around.
" Oh my god ! Really ? Are you serious ?" I squealed not able to digest in the fact he just proposed.
" I was gonna do this at the party last week, but shit went downhill. So .." He trailed off pulling out a a light sky blue box wrapped up in a white ribbon.
" Tiffanys ?" I gasped.
He unwrapped the white ribbon making it fall apart loose, then pulling out the black velvety feeling box with 'Tiffany & Co' engraved in the color gold.
" Now." He paused flipping the box open." Honestly, I love you. I just really love you and you have your own way of simply making me happy. Marry me ?" The oval cut rock glistered under the apartment light making it sparkle even more.
" Yes ! Of course ! Yes, yes, yes !" I repeated my hearts content out.
"It fits just right." Our lips curling into a smile as he slid the promise ring out, replacing it with a more permanent one.
I looked up at his mint green optics staring right back at me full of joy. These pair of beautiful eyes are going to be staring right back at me for the rest of my whole entire life. Waking up to his groggily husky voice each sunrise, perfect pair of curls tickling my neck in each and every nuzzled hug, those perfect plump red lips against mine; a reminder of how much love there is to be filled, long slender fingers pulling me in to feel the warmth of his chest every night, sounds just about right to me.
Flashes of fireworks erupted as his lips gently locked with mine taking the dominant lead, his hands slowly tugging the hair at the nape of my neck. As his tongue brushed over the tip of mine, I swept my thumb over his cheekbones. Light but yet daring motions kept the kiss alive, making both of us grant for even more. Harry softly bit on my lower lip pulling away.
" You and your teasing." I frothery slapped his arm.
" You know" His palms wrapped around my waist pulling me in." When I saw you at the MSG, I thought you farted."
" What ?"I giggled not sure what he's implying.
" Because you blew me away." He continued with the most genuine straight face ever.
" Such a goofball." I laughed.
- That was a short ending ! I'm starting a new fanfic, not a sequel, but its different. I love this fanfic and pretty sure all the subscribers do too, but all good things must come to end right ? (; please don't be sad or mad at me ! I promise the next one is going to be just as good and I'll start the new one today. It's called Blunt. Thank you so much for the unbelievable support ! You beautiful people.
Fanfic : http://www.harrystylesfanfiction.com/Story/3120/Blunt/
Ok, thnx so much
2/17/13