My POV
I walked into the double door entrance of the bedroom. It was amazing!
There were fish aquariums on each side of the bed about 9 feet tall. And there was this amazing chandelier handing right above the bed.
I approached the bed where there was my dress, shoes, and jewelry, and my makeup bag. He brought my make up bag! What a sweety!
I pick up the dress in my hands. It's beautiful! It's a golden dress, with hand stitched beading every where.
Its a strapless gown with a sweetheart top. It's tightly hugging my body as I put it on, but the it comes out right after my buttocks. I zip up the dress and go to the bathroom with my jewelry and make up.
I look at myself in the mirror... The dress is seriously perfect! It hugs my body just right and it feels amazing.
I feel like one of those back in the day girls you know?
I do my smoky eye make up and do some really loose curls with the complimentary curler that's in the bathroom. There's a curler, straightener and hair dryer. This place is amazing.
In the little box of jewelry there were these gorgeous bobby pins with golden sparrow on the ends. I out those in my hair takeing a few strands to the back.
There were these long dangley light gold earring inside that really complimented the dress. And ofcourse there's a necklace. A simple gold chain with a pretty design hanging off of it. I stepped back to take one last look at myself. I looked really fancy... Harry really went all out with the clothing...just shows how amazing her is.
I gather my things and go back to the bed. I put the stuff down and pick up some shiny platformed heels. Thank God Harry was taller then me because I was really tall in these shoes.
I reached to grab a shawl to cover my shoulders that Harry had right next to the shoes, and a black little box tumbled out of the fabric.
I looked at it for a second, then bent down to pick it up.
It looks just like the engagement ring box Harry had when he proposes. I opened it and sure enough my ring was in there..
I haven't worn the ring in a long while to refrain from people askin questions.. Did he want me to wear it?
I think maybe it was an accident...I eventually gather myself to get out of the room and meet harry...
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Harry's POV
"Yes the reservation is for styles... What do you mean you don't have it?" I panicked! where's my reservation??
"Let me speak to your manager please... Umm Tom his name is Tom!"
I paced hastily across the extra room where I changed
"Hello?"
"Yes sir one of your workers informed my that my reservation for 8 pm is not to be found...... The name is styles......
Yes the "special" reservation .... So it's all good?"
The man told me all is well, I thanked him and hung up.
I slipped the phone into my pocket and decided it was about time to go wait for her in the hallway.
I took one glance in the mirror before stepping out. I did a quick fix on my hair and went out.
I didn't wait long when I heard a faint sweet voice "uhm Hunny?"
I spun around to he face to face with the most gorgeous human on the planet.

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Started out with a Smile ~Harry Styles love story~
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