Past, Present, No Future. (Harry Styles)

88. Accidentally In Love

~ Harry's _ POV +

Stella had me by the collar of my shirt, the fabric pinched between her fingers whilst she unlocked the door to her flat.

Before opening the door she turned to me, pulling my shirt closer to her so my ear stood right next to her lips, "Don't expect too much" she whispered opening the door to her flat.

Without turning on the light she led me to the bed and climbed on top of me to which I grabbed her hips and turned us around so I would be on top, "You're not leading" I told her, tugging at the bottom of her shirt.

"But I have to pleasure you" she told me, sucking at the small of my neck to which I didn't refuse too.

"Who told you that?" I moaned from her tongue slowly making its way to me ear.

She didn't answer, she just wrapped her arms to my neck and continued to nibble at my cartilage.

~ Vanessa's _ POV +

"What is this?" I giggled, grabbing Louis' wrists since his entire hands covered my face. Which made me worry about the size of my face because Louis has quite small hands.

"Just be quiet and keep your eyes closed whilst I turn the lights on"

I sighed covering my eyes after he left from behind me, "I feel so bad"

"Why?" Louis chuckled.

I heard a switch go off to my right and footsteps walk back towards me, "It's just, I don't know, you're putting so much effort into doing this for me. I just feel bad"

"There's no need to feel bad" he ensured, "Just open your eyes"

I let out an exaggerated sigh, slouching down my hands from my face and being held aback from what was in front of me.

We were in a room, a room decorated like the outside of a winter day. White walls and fake snow covered trees scattered through the area.

"Hold on there's more" Louis told me, rushing over to the other side of the room, pushing past the fake trees and cursing about stepping on a styrofoam snowball.

I heard a switch go off to my right and footsteps walk back towards me, "It's just, I don't know, you're putting so much effort into doing this for me. I just feel bad"

"There's no need to feel bad" he ensured, "Just open your eyes"

I let out an exaggerated sigh, slouching down my hands from my face and being held aback from what was in front of me.

We were in a room, a room decorated like the outside of a winter day. White walls and fake snow covered trees scattered through the area.

"Hold on there's more" Louis told me, rushing over to the other side of the room, pushing past the fake trees and cursing about stepping on a styrofoam snowball.

He pushed away a false pine tree and pushed a button on the wall having small peices of paper fall fro the ceiling, "What the..." I murmured holding out my hands.

"It's snowing!" Louis exclaimed running back to me.

"Lou, how did you, how did you do this?" I asked in awe as I looked around the small square room.

"I have connections" he smiled stuffing his hands in his trouser pockets, "Now no more standing around, come on" he grabbed my hand pulling me to the center of the scene.

He spun me around, watched me as we made snow angels, and brushed the paper flakes out of my eyelashes.

And I believe him and I both noticed, there was a new sparkle in my eye that hasn't appeared in the past six years.