Forbidden

Chapter 22

Once I was out of the shower I wrapped an arm around myself. I walked into our bedroom and saw him laying in bed. When did he get up here? I didn't even hear him walk up the stairs. A smirk started to play on his lips. I know he's up to something. I shook my head, making my way over to him. I softly pecked his lips, "You might want to go shower too, babe."

"Well I'm a little distracted by my sexy girlfriend in just a towel in front of me."

I shook my head, "Maybe you'll get to see what's under it later."

He smirked, "Fine."

He softly pecked my lips before moving out of bed, walking to the bathroom. He winked at me as he closed the door. I can't help but shake my head. I'm so happy he's mine. I really need to get ready though. I know I take a little bit. I don't want to keep him waiting too long.

I slid on my floral dress. It wasn't too fancy like he told me not to dress. I really don't like dressing like that anyway. I would rather dress more casual. I tried zipping but couldn't do it by myself. I felt Harry walk up behind me. He kissed my cheek, "I got it, love."

I can't help but smile as he zipped it up for me. He's so sweet to me. I turned around softly pecked his lips, "Thank you."

"No problem, love."

I pulled away, sliding on my sandals. I turned around and found him sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for me. I can't help but smile a little bit. I love seeing him like this. His hair down with his black shirt with black skinny jeans. I hardly ever get to see him wear them. I guess that's because we always have to wear work out clothes. It's always a nice change we don't have to. I moved over so that I was standing between his legs. He placed his hands on my hips, "Are you ready to go?"

I nodded, softly pecking his lips, "I've actually been excited about it since you told me."

"Hopefully I'll get to start taking you on dates more often."

I can't help but smile hearing that. I love being able to go out with him. I mean we don't have to hide anything anymore. I never really wanted to do that with him in the beginning. I always wanted to be open. It was just that I needed to get away from Adam first. I know he understood that. He wrapped an arm around my waist as we walked out to his car. I hope tonight goes well. I'm sure it will though.

We both stayed quiet as he drove. It's not awkward though. It never is with him. He pulled into the parking lot of what seemed to be a nicer restaurant. It was more casual though. I squeezed his hand, "We don't have to eat somewhere this nice, babe."

"It's fine. I wanted tonight to be a good night for us."

"Nice places don't do that for me. Just spending time for you does."

He smiled, "That's nice to hear. I actually do like eating here though. I don't care about the price."

I softly pecked his lips, "Is it really good?"

He nodded, "That's why I brought you here. It's one of my favorite places to eat."

I smiled before getting out of the car. I felt him wrap his arm around my waist as he walked in. I can't believe I thought he was bringing me here because he thought I loved eating at nice places. Honestly it's not my favorite. I like smaller restaurants. I guess I like simpler things because of how things were when I grew up. Everything had to be nice. My mom wouldn't even be seen out of the house unless she was in something designer. It was annoying. It's nice being with Harry. I don't have to worry about any of that anymore.

I felt him pull me closer to him as we walked inside. I can't help but smile as he did. I love it when he's like this. I've never exactly got to be with someone like this in public before. I'm happy it's with him. The host lead us back to a booth. Harry say down next to me, placing his hand on my leg. I smiled a little bit, moving closer to him as we looked at the menu. The waitress asked what we wanted to drink before walking away. I couldn't help but notice her look at us a little weird. I get that we're complete opposites but there's no reason for that. I figured out what I wanted before softly kissing his cheek. I noticed him smile a little bit. I love seeing his smile. The waitress walked over with our drinks before taking our orders and walking away again. He softly pecked my lips, "Well she's a bitch."