Page’s POV

I still can’t believe that I am in Florida with Harry. Harry Styles. One-fifth of the world’s biggest boy band. If someone had told me that this would happen a few months ago, I probably would have laughed. It’s bizarre.

I rubbed my hands together in an attempt to keep warm. Going to Florida in the middle of December probably wasn’t the best idea.

Harry and I had just walked into the restaurant for dinner. He took his jacket off and placed it over both of our shoulders. Wrapping his arm around my waist, he pulled me close.

“Better?” He smiled down at me.

“Yeah, thanks,” I said.

“What do you want to order, babe?” Harry asked me once we were seated and looking though the menu.

“I’ll have what you’re having.” I told him.

After Harry ordered our food, he cleared his throat and I looked up at him. Although he was grinning, I could see right through his façade. He was nervous about something. Why was he nervous?

“Hey babe, I was thinking. With the baby coming and all, I thought why not have the both of you move in with me? I have the room and you practically live there anyway.”

I choked on my salad. Move in with Harry? Well now that I think about it, it may not be such a bad idea. He does have the room, and I want the baby to grow up with his or her father.

“That sounds perfect!” I exclaimed, getting excited as I thought about all of the things I could do with a mansion like his. “Can I redecorate?”

“You can do anything you want to, as long as I get a man cave.” He said and I laughed.

“I have a surprise for you tonight.” He grinned.

“You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you?” I giggled.

“Only for you baby.”

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Harry’s POV

“How you doing mate?” Louis asked me through the phone. I turned around to make sure Page wasn’t within ear shot before answering.

“I’m really nervous,” I admitted.

“You shouldn’t be. You booked an entire theme park! She’ll love it!” He said with emphasis in his voice.

“But what if she says no? What if, when I’m getting down on my knee, I slip and fall on my face?”

“You sound like Eleanor, always thinking about the negatives! Think positive Harry! What if she says yes? What if you don’t slip and fall on your face?”

“Zayn wants to talk to you,” Louis said and I answered with a simple ‘okay’.

“Hey Harry!” Zayn’s voice rung through my ears.

“Hey Zayn!”

“So, I hear from Louis’ here that you’re a nervous wreck? Maybe we should have come with you, to help you out, you know?” He asked.

“I’ll be fine.”

“He’s afraid that she’ll say no and that when he gets down on his knee to ask her to marry him, that he’ll slip and fall on his face,” I heard Louis’ tell Zayn in the background.

“Ah, I was thinking similar things when I was in your spot!” Zayn chuckled, “but then I thought about how much I loved her, and how much she loved me, and how many happy and bad memories we’ve had together. But we learned from all of the tears. And now we look back on our mistakes and laugh. I’ve seen the way Page looks at you, Harry and I’ve seen the way you look at her. I look at Perrie the same way. You have nothing to worry about.”

I sighed and laughed, “Thanks Zayn. I feel so much better now. You always know what to say.”

“No problem! We’re brothers! I’ll always be here for you, now you go out there and you make Page swoon like the Harry Styles I know.”

A huge weight was lifted off my shoulders as I ended the call and stuck it in my pocket but not before checking the time, 4:56 PM.

I have exactly 2 hours and 4 minutes to make sure that everything goes smoothly. I decided on asking her at seven o’clock because we had our first date at seven at night and I want this day to be a day to remember.

“Hey Harry! Why are all of these people here?” Page called from the living room.

I walked into the living room only to see the hair and makeup people here to work on Page.

I smiled at her, wrapping my arms around her and whispering, “Their here to make you beautiful.”

Shit, that came out wrong.

“No, you’re already beautiful. I mean---“

“I get it Harry!” Page laughed, “But why?”

“Remember that surprise I have for you? Just go with them, everything will be fine,” I kissed her cheek before walking back into the room to get ready.

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Page’s POV

What was happening? Ever since we came back from the restaurant, Harry has been acting weird.

I even heard him talking to the boy’s, which means that he needed some advice on something.

I felt really anxious as the hair and makeup crew worked on me. There was a problem because the dress’s they had picked out for me were too small because of my baby bump.

Eventually we got it worked out, and I was in a Limousine, without Harry and on my way to who knows where.

I sent him a quick text.

To: Harry <3
Where are you? X

From: Harry <3
You’ll find out soon.

From: Harry <3
I love you baby xx

To: Harry <3
I love you too xx

That was odd. Harry didn’t usually tell me that he loved me over text. I shrugged it off and slid my phone back into my purse.

Traffic was bad, so I decided to take a quick nap.

It felt like only a few minutes later after I had dozed off, when the Limousine driver was shaking me awake.

As I stepped out of the Limousine, my eyes widened at the sight in front of me and yelled, “HOLY SHIT!”

Harry’s deep laughter filled my ears and I turned to look at him.

He was dressed up as well. My gaze traveled up to his face, to his bright green eyes and brown curls above his dark suit and white shirt.

“I booked the whole place for you,” he smiled as he walked over to me.

I closed my eyes as I didn’t hesitate to lean in to kiss him.

“For us,” I corrected him.

“For us,” he agreed.

“I’ve always wanted to come to Disney!” I exclaimed, “But I was never able to because my mom, when she and my dad divorced, she didn’t make enough for us to go here.”

“Well, you’re here now,” he said.

I noticed how nervous he was and became worried.

I stopped him before we fully entered the park.

“Harry, what’s wrong?”

“I can’t ever get anything pass you, can I?” He chuckled.

I bite my lip at his comment. “Why would you want to?”

“I don’t,” he stated.

“Then tell me what’s wrong,” I pleaded.

A raindrop fell on my face but I didn’t pay much attention to it as I looked up at Harry who cleared his throat.

He mumbled something under his breath, something along the lines as ‘fuck it’.

“This wasn’t a part of the plan,” he chuckled before taking my hand in his and getting down on his knee.

“What the hell Harry! What are you doing?!” I cried.

“It’s okay,” he squeezed my hand tight and looked at the ground nervously before looking back up at me, “I’m not good at these kind of speeches as you already probably know. I had something all planned out but I’m just going to speak from my heart.”

I stared at him in shock as he continued.

“I’m in love with you, baby… I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope and every dream I’ve ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, every day we are together is the greatest day of my life. I will always be yours. And… you will always be mine. I don’t want anyone else if I can’t have you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you and only you. Will you, Page Philips, do me the honor of being my beautiful wife?”

I was in tears at this point but I couldn’t tell the difference between my tears and the rain as it fell down fast and heavy.

So there we stood, completely drenched, as Harry slid the diamond ring (that probably cost millions) on my ring finger.

“Yes!” I choked out.

Harry smiled as he pulled me in his arms and connected our lips.

“I love you so much,” I whispered.

“I love you more.”

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