“Oh my God, Harry. . .” I gasped as I pulled the diamond pendant from the small blue box. “It’s beautiful, you really didn’t have to.” I shook my head, my eyes never leaving the stunning necklace Harry had given to me for Christmas.

“I saw it at the store and I knew it would look perfect on you. Here, let me put it on you.” He smiled at my reaction and stood up to clasp the chain around my neck.

I gathered my long hair in my hands and pulled it over my shoulder so he could secure the necklace. Once he clasped it, he kissed the nape of my neck before hugging me from behind. “It looks even better than I imagined.”

“Thank you, Harry.” I smiled sincerely and turned myself around to wrap my arms around his neck. Just when I pressed up on the balls of my feet to kiss him, Dad reentered the living room.

“Come on, Harry, you’re not supposed to get her a better present than her father did!” He chuckled and fell back onto the recliner.

“Sorry, Charlie,” He laughed.

“Dad, I love your gift.” I promised truthfully. He had gotten me a new iPhone, and I was more than elated. The men in my life really are incredible.

“Well I hope so, I had to sell a kidney for that thing!” He joked. “Those things are expensive. They must be pretty damn impressive.”

“They are.” I giggled.

“I guess I just don’t see the appeal. Anywho, I think I’m gonna hit the hay.” He stood as he yawned. “Harry, thanks for joining us for dinner. Merry Christmas.” Dad shook Harry’s hand before hugging me. “And get to bed kiddo otherwise Santa won’t come.” He teased before finally retreating up to his room, giving Harry and I some alone time.

Since it was just me and Dad this year for the holidays, we decided on having a low-key Christmas Eve dinner with Harry so that I could spend Christmas day with Harry’s family.

“Sad, you still believe in Santa?” Harry turned to me with a smirk. “I may have to break up with you.”

“Of course I do,” I responded with a wink. “Although Santa never gives me presents like this.” I walked over to him holding the diamond pendant between my thumb and forefinger.

“I guess he’s not as awesome as I am.”

“I suppose not,” I teased as I wrapped my arms around his waist and he leaned forward to rest his forehead against mine. “But really Harry, I love it. Thank you so much.”

“Anything for you, babe. I’m glad you like it.” He returned my massive smile. “It looks beautiful on you. And it’ll match the wedding ring I get you.” He smiled a bit more deviously.

“Harry. . . You said you’d give me until New Year’s. . .” I reminded him. “Can we not talk about it until after Christmas?” I asked hoping he would agree. I felt bad for avoiding the question for so long, but I still had a lot to think about. I just wanted a few days without having to stress over it while we enjoyed our holiday.

“I know, and okay.” He sighed. “I just love you so much Ads. I’m glad we’re spending Christmas together. It’s perfect.”

“It really is.” I sighed contentedly. “I love you too, Harry. I always will.” I gave him a smile and kissed his cheek and letting my lips linger on his soft skin before peppering kisses along his jaw and neck.

“I need to get out of here before I am too tempted to take you right here on this couch while your father is upstairs.” He growled in my ear, igniting my entire body with heat and desire.

“Harry!” I smacked his chest at the dirty words, even though I know I love when he uses them. “I guess that’s a good idea though. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“I can’t wait.” He smiled and gave me one last kiss before grabbing his jacket and heading out the door.

I reflected on my first Christmas Eve in Holmes Chapel as I got ready for bed, and I couldn’t wipe the smile off of my face. Everything seemed perfect, and I could not be happier. I was also excited with anticipation for tomorrow when I would go with Harry and Anne to his aunt’s house for Christmas. I was anxious yet eager to meet more of my boyfriend’s family and spend the day with Harry.

Just as I tucked myself into bed, my phone vibrated on cue. My smile returned when Harry’s name appeared on the screen. To this day, I still get butterflies when he texts me.


From: Harry
Merry Christmas baby. I love you so much and I’m excited to spend all day with you tomorrow. Now get some sleep before Santa comes ;)
xx H


I grinned for about five minutes realizing he had waited until midnight to send the text. God, I’m a lucky girl.

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"Merry Christmas, sweetheart! You look lovely! Come on Harry, let me get a picture of you two before we go." Anne beamed as I came inside to their house.

Harry groaned but gave into his mother's request when I shot him a pleading look. I didn't want to ruin Anne's Christmas with Harry's behavior.

"Okay, smile!" She held the camera up. "What a beautiful couple!"

"Are you done yet, mum?" Harry groaned again.

"Alright," she sighed. "Well let's get going then."

We loaded into Anne's car and took off towards her sister, Deb's house. The drive was only about ten minutes, so we were there in no time. I was starting to feel a little nervous, but when Harry seemed to recognize and laced our fingers together, the anxiety began to evaporate away. His small gesture gave me enough confidence to face the day.

When we get to our destination, Harry introduced me to his various family members and I began to relax even more. Everyone was so welcoming and far less intimidating than I had imagined. I met all three of his aunts as well as their husband’s, and a few of his cousins before everyone split up into their own conversations around the large kitchen.

“Hey, you want something to drink?” Harry asked.

“Sure, thanks.” I smiled and watched him walk away. I decided I probably should’ve gone with him now that I’m standing here awkwardly alone.

“Hey, you’re Addie, right?” I cranked my neck when I heard an unfamiliar voice behind me. A tall, auburn-haired man in his early twenties was standing there with a glass in his hand and a genuine smile on his attractive face. He’s definitely related to Harry.

“Yeah,” I nodded, not knowing what else to say. I was confused as to how he knew me seeing as I had no idea who he was.

“I’m Connor, Harry’s cousin.” He smiled.

“Hi,” I smiled back, still feeling uncomfortable. Where is Harry?

“You know, Harry talked a lot about you but he didn’t do you any justice. How did a pretty girl like you end up with my cousin?” Connor teased. I didn’t know whether he was joking or actually serious, so I just forced a laugh.

“I’ve actually been waiting to meet you. You’ve definitely been a good influence on my cousin. I don’t think I’ve seen him this tame since we were kids. More power to ya.” He grinned and held his glass up. “You seem to be good for him. . . He’s definitely in love with you, that’s for sure.”

Although I didn’t know this guy whatsoever, I felt relief with his words. I’ve heard it from Harry’s parents as well, but hearing that “I’m good for Harry” really comforts me. I’ll be the first to admit that we are polar opposites, so it’s nice to be reassured that maybe that doesn’t matter so much.

“Connor,” Harry’s voice sounded behind me and I was glad he was back. He handed me a drink and wrapped his arm around my waist.

“What’s up, cuz? I was just meeting your girl. Thought you were making it all up when you would talk about her.” He laughed but Harry seemed to be unamused.

“Well I wasn’t.” Harry sneered at his cousin before turning to me. “Hey, can I talk to you for a second?”

“Yeah,” I frowned as he took my hand and guided me away from the rest of his family. We ended up outside in the bitter December cold on the back porch before Harry said another word.

“What did you want to talk about?” I asked and hugged my arms around me to try to warm myself.

“Here,” Harry shrugged off his jacket that he was still wearing and draped it over my shoulders.

“Thanks.” I smiled. “So what’s up?”

“Connor can be a dick. . . I didn’t really want you talking to him.”

“He seemed fine,” I argued, even though I did believe Harry. I can see his cousin being exactly like Harry was the first time I met him. “Well, I guess he did seem a little. . . persistent.” I offered.

“That’s not the only reason I brought you out here though.” He said calmly but his actions contrasted his smooth words. He was stepping side to side almost nervously and he wouldn’t quit fidgeting his hands. He finally took my hands in his and made eye contact.

“What is it Harry?” I frowned. He looked at me for a few seconds with and unreadable expression. He leaned forward to press a brief, sweet kiss to my lips while he let go of my hands and let his hands go inside his jacket that he let me wear.

“Harry, you’re family is inside!” I giggled at his forward action.

“Sorry, I just needed to grab something.” He said without any humor in his tone. I thought he was just trying to deepen the kiss, but then I realized he really was taking something out of the inside pocket of his coat. He took a deep breath before looking deeply into my eyes.

“I'll love you forever, Addie. I'll always protect you. I'll try my best to make you happy. I promise I'll do everything in my will to give the life you deserve. I can't ever imagine living my life without you, and I get excited just thinking about how great it would be to have you as my wife. I want to give you your happily ever after, baby. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. . . And I talked to your dad. . . well I’ve been talking to your dad. He gave me his blessing, Addie."
Harry held his shaking hands in front of me and opened the small velvet box that revealed a beautiful diamond ring. My hand mindlessly moved to cover my mouth as I gasped in surprise.

“Adelaide Marie Walker. . . Will you marry me?” He looked up at me with eager and nervous eyes. I couldn’t think of anything to say. He asked me before, sure, but having an actual engagement ring right in front of me makes it so much more real.

“Harry,” I shook my head in disbelief. The tears are already falling down my cheeks, but I can’t manage saying anything else.

“Shit,” he closed the box and shoved it into his pocket before caressing my face with his hands while wiping the tears away with his thumbs. “I know you told me not to talk about it over Christmas, but I couldn’t wait. Are you mad?"

“No Harry,” I shook my head and smiled finally. I reached for his pocket and pulled the ring back out. “Of course I’ll marry you.” I giggled happily and his eyes widened.

Even though I had obviously been unsure about what I would decide since he first asked me the big question, I knew in my heart that I would end up saying yes. How could I turn down something I’ve always wanted? Someone who makes me happy, who will give me the life I want? After Harry left last night, I couldn’t sleep as I stayed in my bed deciding what to do. I finally decided that the next time he would ask me, I would say yes. Because that’s what we both want.

“Wait. . .You will?” Harry looked at me confused yet hopeful.

I nodded slowly with a smile and the tears of joy and happiness began to flow once again. “Yes, a thousand times yes.”

“Oh, Addie.” He grinned widely and grabbed the box holding the ring back from me. “You don’t know how long I’ve dreamed of you saying that.”

Harry quickly opened the box and pulled the ring out so he could slide it onto my finger. We both admired it on my hand before he picked me up and spun me around.

“I love you so much Addie. God, I love you.”

“I love you too, Harry.” I said through my complete happiness.

He set me down and kissed me with the passion that never seemed to fade between us. Once we stopped to catch our breaths, he grabbed my hand so he could look at the ring on my finger once again.

“It looks beautiful on you, Addie. I’ve been waiting since the first day I met you for this. I love you so much.” He lifted my hand and pressed his lips to the knuckle of my ring finger. “And it matches your necklace.” He smiled and grabbed the necklace he had given me just yesterday.

“I love you, Harry.” I sighed and wrapped my arms around his neck. “And the ring is beautiful, thank you.”

“Is it too much?”

“Everything with you is too much, Harry.” I smiled and kissed him again. “But I love it.”

He sighed with relief and rested his forehead against mine. I couldn’t gather all of the thoughts running through my mind, but I knew I was happy. I knew that this is the happiest I have ever been, and that as long as I have Harry, I will be this happy.

“Come here,” He stepped away from me and grabbed my hand so he could guide me back inside. The huge smile on my face could be mistaken for the Christmas spirit, but I hoped no one would notice that I had just been crying tears of joy as we walked passed Harry’s family.

“Hey mum, we’re gonna leave. I’m not feeling too well.” He explained to Anne, and even though I was confused, I remained silent.

“Oh no, are you going to be okay?” She frowned.

“Yeah, I think I just need to lie down.” He shrugged but kept my hand in his.

“That’s probably a good idea. Why don’t you have Addie drive just in case, and I’ll get a ride home with Elizabeth and John.”

“Alright, thanks Mum.”

“I’ll see you two later.” She looked disappointed as she hugged us, but I followed Harry’s lead. I didn’t understand why he lied or didn’t tell her, but I didn’t want to be the one to reveal our engagement to his mother.

When we got to the car, Harry opened the passenger door for me and helped me get in before quickly jogging around the front of the car to get in the driver’s side.

“Uh, why are we leaving? And why didn’t you tell your mom?” I smiled watching him while he looked very determined as he began to drive.

“I will, but if I told her than we’d never be able to leave and I need you badly right now.” He explained without taking his eyes off the road.

My insides ignited with those simple, yet promising words, and I knew I couldn’t complain. If he had told Anne, I’m sure she’d be too excited to let us leave and want to show the ring off to the entire family.

Although the ride here was brief, the ten minutes back home seemed to drag on forever with the anticipation for what was to come. My knee bounced up and down with excitement before harry took my hand and kissed my ring finger repeatedly as he continued to drive.


Once we got inside Harry's house, he wasted no time in grabbing me and lifting me up, pushing me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist so I was intimately pushed against his arousal.

"I'm so happy right now," he muttered before he put his mouth over mine. I wanted Harry as badly as he wanted me. I clutched the back of his neck as he supported me effortlessly, plundering my mouth with his. It was as if I couldn't taste enough of him, feel enough of him. Even though I was pinned between the wall and Harry's chest, I felt the desperate need to be closer to him. I wanted to sink into him and lose myself inside him.

Harry told me how much he loved me and how happy he was as he carried me upstairs. When we entered his bedroom and he closed the door behind me, I grabbed him by the front of his shirt, more than ready to continue what we had started downstairs.

I grabbed the bottom of my top and pulled it over my head. Harry was silent as he watched me but I heard his breathing grow more labored. I reached back and unhooked my bra, freeing my breasts that were heavy with desire. Harry's jaw tightened as he caught sight of my bare chest.

Before I lost my nerve, I unzipped my skirt and pulled it down, taking my panties with it. I pulled them over my high heels and stood, completely naked except for my heels and the diamond ring Harry had just given me. I had never acted so wantonly in my life, but Harry Styles was making me do things I had never imagined.

I placed a hand on my hip saucily, looking up at my fiancé with a mischievous smile. I reached out and slowly traced the outline of his arousal through his jeans with one fingernail, pure female satisfaction coursing through me when it jerked in response.

He grabbed me and picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I automatically wrapped my legs around him as he strode towards his bed. Once there, he dropped me onto the soft duvet and quickly discarded his clothes. My lower body clenched when I saw how hard and large his arousal was, straining with his desire.

He kneeled on the bed between my legs and they fell open of their own accord. He buried his head between my thighs, lapping up my wetness as if he had been starving for it. His tongue circled my tight core and then suckled on it as I cried out, the pleasure so great it was almost painful. He continued to tease me with his tongue while he pushed one finger inside of me, then two. The sensation of his mouth flicking my most sensitive spot combined with his fingers pumping in and out of me was too much for me. I couldn't suppress the pleasure as my powerful orgasm washed over me, my body convulsing violently.

Harry looked up at me with a triumphant smile, eyes filled with satisfaction. His mouth and chin were covered in my wetness and I didn't think I had ever seen anything so erotic.

Harry traveled up my body, placing light kisses along the way. When he took my nipple in his mouth and tugged on it, I felt another sharp spike of desire. I had always enjoyed sex well enough, but I never knew it could feel like this. When he reached my mouth, kissed me deeply.

"Make love to me, Harry," I whispered against his mouth, my eyes fluttering closed.

"Adelaide," Harry groaned hoarsely. He caught my chin and held my face still. "Look at me."
I opened my eyes and my breath caught. He was looking down at me with not only desire, but with pure passion and love. "I want you to look at me when I slide into you." I nodded helplessly. At that moment, I would have done anything Harry had asked of me.

I felt the head of his arousal nudging aside the folds of my wetness and I whimpered as I felt him stretching me, filling me to the point of pain.

"You're mine, Addie, you'll always be mine now." Harry bit out as he began to move inside me, his face tight as he steadily increased the speed of his thrusts. "Say it."

"I'm yours," I sobbed mindlessly as each plunge pushed me closer to the edge.

Harry grunted in approval and then he seemed to lose control. I clung to him as he pumped into me, thrusting so hard that I felt the head of his arousal slamming into the end of me. I dug my nails into his back, trying to hold on as I felt ripples of pleasure start to overtake my body.
I cried out as I came and I heard Harry yell out my name as he found his own release. In that moment, I felt connected to Harry like I had never felt connected to anyone before. It made me giddy and anxious at the same time. Giddy because it felt so good, anxious because it felt too good.

After both of us caught our breath, Harry rested his forehead against mine and I could feel beads of sweat rolling down his face. He grinned at me weakly.

"It's gonna be like this every day when I marry you.” Harry breathed out.

"I think I can live with that," I replied with a smile.

Harry rolled over onto his back, taking me with him so that I was on top of him, still intimately connected. He suddenly got a grim look on his face.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Shit. I forgot to put on a condom. I'm sorry. Addie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t-"

"It's okay," I reassured him, although I was concerned that I hadn't even noticed. I hadn't even cared. I had to be careful not to be too reckless, even if I was on birth control. "I got on the pill.”

"Good. That means I don't have to wear those damn things." Harry sighed with relief and grinned. "So. . . we’re actually getting married”

I paused, still shocked that Harry had proposed to me, and that we are getting married. But I knew that was absolutely what I wanted so I nodded confidently.

Harry raised his head and gave me a soft kiss. "How did I get so lucky to find you?”

I smiled, pleasure coursing through me at his words. "I guess you must have done something good in your life.”

"I must have," Harry agreed with a solemn smile. "I love you Addie. . . So much. I'll spend my entire life showing you that." He whispered.
I smirked and wrapped my fingers around his toned biceps while I leaned up to kiss him. "I'll hold you to that."

Notes

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