Second Chance at Love

Chapter Thirteen
It's already been a week since Harry and I were married. He has been so sweet to me. Today we were going to see the leaning tower of Pisa but it's supposed to rain. Then it hits me, Harry always wanted a kiss in the rain. I did my little happy dance and got ready. “Babe are you sure you want to go today? It looks like its going to pour.” Harry said. “Oh I'm sure.” I replied. He just shrugged and continued to get ready. About thirty minutes later we head to the tower. We got there just as it started to rain. “Oh shit. We got here too late.” he said. I smile and say “Don't you remember?”. He gives me a questioning look. I put my arms around his neck and smile. “What are you talking about love?” he asks. “Harry Styles! You don't remember that you always wanted a kiss in the rain?!” I yelled. At first he looks shocked and then bursts out laughing. “I completely forgot. Is that why you wanted to come today even though its raining?” he laughs. I shake my head and run around in the rain with him chasing me. Pretty soon my hair is clinging to my body and my clothes are soaked. I turn my head and Harry's hair is everywhere. I couldn't help laughing and I fall to the ground. Harry starts laughing and helps me up only for him to fall down. I slip again and land on him. We both are laughing so hard that our sides hurt. I turn to face him and kiss his cheek.
Harry's POV
She kisses my cheek and starts to get up. “Is that my kiss in the rain?” I ask a little irritated. “Yes why?” she says teasing me. I pout and she comes closer to me. She leans in and kisses me hard on the lips. I kiss back with pleasure of getting what I always wanted. “Are you happy now?” she says. I smile and get up. I engulf her in a bear hug and we start to walk to the bus stop. About half way there she complains that her feet hurt. I bend down ans say “C'mon on my back.”. She smiles and climes on. We just talk the rest of the way there. We get to the hotel and she starts shivering. I take off my jacket and put it on her shoulders. Once we're in our room we get changed into our pj’s. She comes out and we cuddle in our bed watching TV. Her arms are around my waist and she has her thinking look. “What are you thinking about love?” I ask.
Brianna's POV
“Nothing I'm just looking at your tattoos.” I said. He had a few and I wanted to get one SO bad. There is just one problem: I HATE needles. “You know I have always wanted to get a tattoo right?” I asked him. He smiled and says “Now I do. Hey I got an idea tomorrow is our last day here so why don't we go and get you a tattoo?”. I squeeze him tighter and get nervous. “What's wrong love?” he asks. “Let's just say I'm not a big fan of needles.” I say. “It's okay I'm not a fan of needles either.” he says. I look at him shocked. He smiles and laughs. “But you have so many tattoos. How did you brave it?” I ask. “You really don't think about it. Plus it only hurts a little while.” he says reassuring me. I smile and shake my head yes. “I'll make you an appointment tomorrow.” he says. I get excited and kiss his cheek. “Thanks babe” I tell him as I close my eyes and drift into sleep.