“How about this one?” Perrie asked pointing to another arrangement of bouquets. “It’s amazing,” I mumbled without looking. “C’mon, Lex. You’re seriously being no help!” I rolled my eyes. But looked up anyway, “Yeah, it looks good,” I said truthfully. “Alright we’ll do this arrangement for the center pieces,” Perrie told the wedding planner whose name I hadn’t bothered to learn yet. “Now, for the cake,” the girl said tucking a pencil behind her ear. “We have--”

“Can we do it tomorrow?” I cut her off.

“Lexi, the wedding is in four days,” she said calmly. I groaned while getting up and followed the girl. “Atleast I get to eat/taste something,” I muttered under my breath. “I heard that,” she said, pacing ahead of me. I rolled my eyes and increased my pace to match with hers. My phone buzzed in my back pocket with Harry’s picture flashing on the screen. I slowed down letting Perrie walk ahead, and picked up the phone. “Babe, I miss you,” he whined before anything else. “Well hello to you too, Styles,” I smiled. Ignoring my comment he continued, “When?”
“I don’t know,” I mumbled, “Can you believe she’s not tired of shopping yet. She’s been shopping since the day she stepped in London, actually she’s been shopping even before that. God these girls, how can they not get of shopping!” I blabbered to Harry about the unfairness of me being forced to tag along every single day of shopping in the past two weeks. While Danielle was working and El was at the Uni. “Don’t worry, babe. You get to do the same when we marry,” he replied nonchalantly. A blush rose on my cheeks, Harry wanted to marry me someday. “LEXI TOMLINSON!” Perrie’s voice echoed around the huge office. “Coming!” I called out walking towards the door. “Haz, I’ll tal--”

But the phone was snatched from me before I could say anything. “Haz, are the caterers there yet...No!...Did you call them?..And why would you do that?..Harold edward Styles!!...You better!...Yeah, yeah, see you too,” she hanged up, while I stared at her shocked. SHe rolled her eyes pulling me towards the table of the cakes. “I like the chocolate marshmallow one the best, but go ahead and taste them. I want everyone to like it.”

I took a bite out of all the pieces and decided the chocolate marshmallow one was indeed the best. “Great!” she clapped like a child on Christmas. “That’s it,” I sighed loudly in relief. “Now can we go home.”
“Umm.. I think we have to…” I was on the verge of an heart-attack. When she burst out laughing. “Oh My God! Look at your face! No, we have nothing left. Let’s go home,” she said I walked out the door, while she thanked the wedding planner.

“HARRY!” I yelled even before stepping in the house. “Lexi!” he replied pulling me in a hug. “I missed you,” he mumbled in my neck, sending tingles throughout my body. “Me too,” I replied truthfully. Due to the whole wedding thing, we really hadn’t had much of Halexy time. We just stood like that for a while, content with each other’s presence. “HARRY, LEXI!” I groaned loudly, burying myself in Harry’s chest, as if he could hide me. “Yeah?” he called back. “Mmm, we’re running out of tissue papers. Could you guys get them?” Zayn yelled. “Sure,” Harry hollered back. “Let’s go, babe,” Harry mumbled back, but made no attempt to pull back, neither did I. “You guys gone yet, ‘cause I think we need--”

“We’re gone!” I yelled pulling Harry with me out the door. He chuckled at me, “You really hate this,” he stated. “You think?” I mumbled resting my head on his torso as we waited for the elevator doors to ‘ding’.

“It’ll be hundred fifty pounds,” the man said handing us twenty bags of napkins. I picked up two bags, and walked towards the exit, letting Harry do the work.

“Thanks for the help babe,” he said trying to manage the eighteen bags. I grinned at him, innocently. “It’s just two kilometers Harry. And you have to build these muscles,” I grinned running my hand up and down his muscular torso. It was almost dark as we walked towards the alley, to avoid paparazzi. “Mhmm, you’re lucky I love you” he said looking at me. I smiled nodding. Before I knew I was smashed against the wall, his lips against mine. “Do you have any idea, how much I love you?” he asked as his lips moved against my neck. I stifled a moan, as he sucked my earlobe. I tugged on his curls, begging him to meet my hungry lips. He bit on my lip harshly his hands running down my sides, as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear.

“Aww, see what we’ve got here!” I pulled away from Harry to meet my worst nightmare.

Notes

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