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Fame

Chapter 45

I was woken from my slumber the next morning to the clicking of the hotel room door as it shut. My eyes fluttered open to see the most beautiful boy carrying a Starbucks bag and holding a carrier tray with two drinks in the holder.
“Good morning baby” Harry said, setting the drinks down on the side table next to me.
“You brought me breakfast?” I asked, smiling like an idiot at his simple yet extremely sweet gesture.
“Yes, and I got your favorites..” Harry grinned back at me, as he pulled the food out of the paper bag.
I raised an eyebrow, unsure if he actually got what I had in my head. I sat up in the bed and put the pillow against the headboard before leaning my back against it.
“Ham and cheddar breakfast sandwich, Greek yogurt with berries, aaaaaaand... a cheesecake brownie” he said, pulling each item out of the bag.
The smile on my face grew about ten times. He really does know my favorites.
“And a green tea, of course” he continued, pointing to the drinks beside me.
“I love you” I smiled up at him.
He took his own food out of the bag too before walking over to me and cupping my cheeks in his hands.
“I love you” he smiled, before bending slightly until his lips touched mine.
Harry placed one of those table things beside me that are specifically for eating breakfast in bed, before hopping in the bed with me and turning on the TV.
“What do you wanna do today?” I asked, just before taking a bite of my breakfast sandwich.
“Absolutely anything, as long as I'm with you and only you” he replied, before taking a bite of his sandwich.
I turned to look at him and smiled, which he returned.
“I want to take you on a date” he stated, after swallowing his food.
“A date?” I asked, a little confused.
“Yeah, before the concert. I haven't taken you on a proper date since I first met you so I want to take you out to dinner” he smiled.
“It's your birthday the day after tomorrow, shouldn't I be taking you on a date?” I asked, making him laugh.
“No, no, no. You won't be spending any money on me. Even on my birthday I'll be the one taking you out on a date” he replied.
Little did he know what I was planning...



“Babe, are you ready to go?” Harry asked, as I finished fixing my hair in the mirror.
“Yeah just one minute” I replied through the door.
I was wearing a white BCBGMaxAzria jumpsuit. It had a chiffon V in the cleavage area and a tight waistline. There were two little pockets at the hips and the back was a keyhole shape. I matched it with a pair of 100mm white lace Louboutin heels that had a slight point at the toe. My dirty blonde hair was in a low messy bun with a few strands of hair hanging down the side of my face which I had curled. Seeing as Milan is one of the fashion capitals of the world, I had to dress for the occasion. I decided to wear makeup since my face wasn't quite as tanned as the rest of my body. I stepped out of the bathroom and grabbed a red Chanel boybag from my suitcase and a pair of red Chanel sunglasses. Red and white was my outfit theme for the day, and the heels of my shoes matched my bag and sunglasses, which made me happy. I slipped the sunglasses over my eyes and slung my bag over my shoulder, then turned to see Harry staring at me. He approached me in silence, wrapped his arms around my waist and gave me a little squeeze.
“Words cannot describe how amazing you look” he said, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.
“Thank you, you look amazing too” I complimented, making him chuckle.
He was wearing a black shirt with little grey dots on it, which I happen to know he bought at Saint Laurent. He was also wearing black slacks. He had the top few buttons undone, revealing his tattoos and his cross necklace.
“Ready?” I asked.
“Ready” he replied, then took my hand and led me out the door.

Harry and I somehow managed not to get noticed by a lot of people. We got stopped a few times in some stores by fans who noticed us and wanted pictures. What surprised me the most was that they even asked me for pictures too. It was a little strange to say the least. We had been shopping for a few hours and were in a place called Galleria Vittorio Emanuele. It was a high end shopping district, which golden building and a glass roof covering them. I recognized the area from one of Harry's old vines, when we was spinning around on the “balls of the bull”. We were walking away from the Prada counter after Harry insisted on buying me a handbag, which I tried to stop him but he's quite persuasive, when we noticed a blonde and a brunette holding hands walk into the store. I could instantly tell who it was.
“Well hello strangers” Harry said with a grin.
“Hello there Hazza” Niall replied, making Harry laugh, “what have you two been up to all day?”
“I've been spoiling my girlfriend, obviously” Harry said, indicating to the Prada shopping bag that I was holding, “I hope you been doing the same” he continued, nodding his head towards Kendall.
“Why else would we be here right now?” Niall joked, making us all laugh.
“Are you guys going back to hotel now or no?” Kendall asked, looking from me to Harry and back to me.
“We were actually gonna go for dinner then straight to the arena” Harry answered.
“We were gonna go to dinner then drop off at the hotel but I guess we could just go straight to the arena. Do you wanna get something to eat together?” Niall asked.
He's so hard to say no to.
“Uhh yeah sure” Harry replied, hesitantly, “I've got a reservation at a restaurant down the street but I'm sure they'll add you two to our table”.
I didn't know he had reserved a table for our little date. He's made such an effort and now I feel a bit bad that it's been kinda ruined. As the four of us headed to the restaurant, I grabbed Harry's hand and grazed my thumb over his. He looked at me and gave me what seemed to be a disappointed and apologetic smile. As my hand held is, I walked a little closer to him and help onto his upper arm, then lightly kissed his shoulder. He looked at me (I was actually almost eye level since I was wearing heels) and brought his other hand up to me cheek and lightly kissed my lips.
“I love you” I whispered, as we continued to walk.
“I love you more” he whispered back.

Comments

@jstyles uptade please!

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10/9/14

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10/5/14

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10/5/14

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8/25/14