(EDITED)
"Harry I dont want a black floor!" I almost cried when he showed me a black floor for the third time.
I didn't know what I had but it for sure wasn't good. Since he asked me to move in a month ago we went to see apartments, since a big house was a bit too much for us.
I mean we're both having a job and get well paid, but a apartment is good enough for us two for now at least.
We eventually found a cool luxe one in the middle of Doncaster. It has 3 bedrooms, a kitchen with open livingroom and 2 bathrooms, one smaller then the other.
We also have a balcony with view on the busy streets, my favourite view.
The last days stressed me out though despite all that. As you all maybe know I like to wear dresses and love pretty bright colors and to be honest I also want a bit of that in our house.
Its not that I want our house to look like a barbie dream castle, but just some brightness. Im affraid to tell Harry that and that's why im acting so weird I guess.
I must have zoned out because when I open my eyes I see Harry in front of me, a worried look on his face. He's holding my shoulders "What is it that got you so worked up love? You know you can tell me anything, I love you," he smiles at the last part and so do I.
I still am not used to the fact that we say 'I love you' to each other. Its like a dream, a dream that is true and I love it, I love him.
"I love you hazz," I tell him and then notice that im crying, seeing he's wiping away my tears. When I tell him why im being so stressed out he is shaking his head, a small smile on his face.
"Did you really think I didn't know that my lou?" I look at him confused.
He then drags me to the car and drives us to the new house. "I wanted you to say it urself but I already knew what was wrong, could kinda feel it." I smile, he knows me sooo well.
He then covers my eyes and leads me to the front door of our apartment. When he removes them I gasp.
Its so beautiful. Its kinda Harry's style, but also mine. I love Harry's style and vice versa but as combi its even better.
I cant even explain how it looks and what it is, since my jaw was at the floor at that moment. I jump into Harry's arms and kiss him. "Thanks hazz." I can feel him smile. "Everything for you, boo."
Where the magic happens 😉
Guest room
Office (third bedroom)
KitchenLivingroom
My favourite, the balcony + view (its not London)
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*I do not own these pictures*
Want me to continue this book? Its a short story so don't think there will be many chapters after this one.
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Short Story"If his looks are the same as his personality, this is going to be fun..." The one where Louis and Harry kinda hated each other, until they don't... (Edited)