Eve dragged me to a bunch of stores, trying to find the perfect dress. I could barely breath in the tight dresses that hugged every crease on my body.

"Eve, how do you know what I should wear? Do you know where he's taking me?" I questioned staring at her.

Her eyes roamed the dressing room, avoiding to meet my eyes.

"I don't. I assuming he's taking you out somewhere... nice." She chose her words carefully.

She bit her lip, as if she was trying to avoid words spilling out her mouth. She sucked in her lips, fidgeting with her nails.

"Ok! He's taking you somewhere that your gonna really like! That's all I'm telling you." She blurted out quickly then shutting up.

A smile tugged at my lips. Happy that I got her to tell me something.

I ended up with a beautiful dress, that I could actually breath in. The turquoise dress was short in the front and flowed out longer in the back.

"You look hot." She said.

My eyebrows lowered, sending a confused and freaked out look towards her.

My heart beat with every passing minute as soon as the clock struck eight. I paced around the room, awaiting Harry's arrival. A gentle knock was placed at the door. I check myself in the mini mirror by the door before I opened it. Harry stood there, curls loose. A navy blue blazer fitted his upper half, exposing his forearms, while black jeans fitted his lower half. I was astonished by his attire. I could barely utter words to greet him.

"You.. you.. look ravishing." His British accent coming out with the last word.

His eyes scanned my body, slightly bitting his lip. His green eyes never met mine, occupied by my appearance.

"You look very handsome yourself." I blushed.

"Thank you." We shared at the same time.

A pair of hands came in contact with my back, pushing me forward.

"Go already!" Eve exclaimed, shutting the door.

"Shall we go?" He gestured for me to hold his forearm.

The port was filled with a variety of boats. Some large, some small. The moon shone of the water, causing it to twinkle in my eyes.

"Harry, what do you have planned?" A hint of fear in my voice.

"Since this is our first Valentines' together, I was wondering if you will be my valentine?" His lips held a slight smile. He whipped out a rose behind his back, I had no idea was there.

"Of course." I said amused by his magic trick.

"So, um. What are we doing here?" I asked again.

"We are having dinner on that." He pointed to an enormous white ship with white lights sitting on it.

My jaw dropped. I laughed nervously.

"You're serious?" My face held panic.

"Yeah. I just wanted to do something special for the girl I love." He held my face.

His touch made some of my fear dissolve, but not enough.

"I really love what you did, but I get really sea sick." I explained.

"Oh." He scratched the back of his head. His expression dimmed. His lips didn't hold a slight smile anymore. His eyes didn't hold excitement.

"But, for you, I'll go." I smiled.

Light was restored back into his eyes. He brought my closer to him, embracing me in a hug. My head buried in his chest, taking in his cologne that slightly turned me on.

Notes

Thanks for reading! Sorry for the late Valentines day chapter!