Have you forgotten?

Rafaela's P.O.V.

"Where are we going?", I asked him, while checking my makeup in the small mirror in my hand. It was already dark outside and me and Harry had just taken off towards the place, his birthday party would possibly be.

"Well, it's a surprise.", he said grinning, because he knew, it used to drive me insane, when someone mentioned surprises for me. To be honest, it still drives me insane, that's why I shot him a glare.

"I knowm you are glaring at mem but I'm still not telling you.", he said, focused on the road. But of course he would know, I'm glaring at him. The fact that he still knows me so well, made me smile.
I hadn't noticed, I had been staring at him with a smile plastered on my face.

"Like what you see love?", he asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Actually, no. You look like an old lady with this long straight hair. Actually, who gave you the stupid idea to wear your hair so straight?", I asked, seeing his chest vibrate from the sudden laugh, he let out.

"First, Ms. Diamonds, I believe, you told me, you liked my hair like that, when we were in your tourbus on our way to that villa a couple of months ago. And second, I wear my hair so straight, because there's no one to curl it since you left. Lou tried once, but it wasn't the same, so I let it be.", he said, making the guilt of leaving him hit me in the gut.

"Well, first of all, Mr. Styles, I was joking about you looking like an old lady with this hairstyle, and second, you better leave it straight, it suits you better.", I said, biting my lip.

"Oh, Ms. Diamonds, do you know, what I like most about your personality?", he asked.

"No, Mr. Styles, I don't. Please enlighten me.", I said, turning my gaze towards him.

"It's the way you react to awkward situations.", he stated with a thin smirk. His eyes were focused on the almost empty road.

"What are you talking about?", I asked confused.

"Well, if I were to catch another girl staring at me so shamelessly like you did a few minutes ago, she would turn red as a tomato and look away in attempt to erase the fact, that she's been caught or something of that sort, but you just told me, I look like an old lady.", he said, tapping the wheel with his hand.
I started laughing.

"Oh Haz, I know you way too well, even more than I probably should, to get embarrassed by your comments and things of that sort.", I said and he nodded his head in agreement.

"Are you hungry? We are nearing a nice restaurant, if you want to stop off.", he asked, taking a glimpse towards me and then returned his focus on the road again. (He did it on purpose ;) )

"No, no, let's just get this over with.", I said, waving a hand in the air in denial.
"So you don't like spending time with me, Ms. Diamonds? You want to go home already? Am I such a bad company?", he tried saying it as a joke, but I could feel real hurt behind it.

"No, no, it's not that. I'm actually having a great time, it's just, I can't wait to see the place.", I explained. That was true, I was curious and I was actually having a good time.

"Well, you don't need your patience anymore, we're here.", he said, stopping the car

"Perfect.", I said, unbuckling my seatbelt. He came to my side and helped me off the car. He put a hand at the small of my back, making a shiver run down my spine. Even though his touch is so light, it could hardly be noticed, it still send electricity to every single part of my body. It scares me. I have to control myself.

We finally entered the expensive hotel, located a few miles away from London.

"You sure, you want your birthday to be here?", I asked him, but he stayed silent.
There must be something else behind this whole story.

We entered the spacious lobby and were immediately greeted by a man in his middle 40s.

"Hello, Mr. Styles, shall we go?", he asked Harry.

"Lead the way please.", Harry said in his thick british accent.
The man led us to a spacious hall with a few tables and a small stage. It looked like a classical place for a wedding reception. It looked so overdone. Not in Harry's style.

"Harry, what's going on? I didn't know, this is in your style.", I said, looking at him in doubt.
He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again, as if he didn't know what to say. He looked over at the man who led us here.
"That's not a problem, Ms. Diamonds, we are going to decorate the place according to Mr. Styles' taste and wish.", he said, using a hand, as if to underline his words.

"Oh ok, how would you like it, Harry?", I asked, pretending I had bought the cheap lie.

Notes

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