A Date

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Louis' POV

"Come on! You can do it!" I cheered.

"Yeah! It's not that bad! You will do it perfectly." Harry encouraged as Erik took deep breathes.

Apparently, I and Harry are 'motivating' Erik to propose to Niall. Oh yeah, we aren't some great experts in these kinds of things but we are helping him!

"Guys, I know you are helping but nervousness is getting the best of me," Erik said as he buried his face in his hands.

I and Harry shared glances with each other. When two awkwardest persons help their friend, this is what happens. I was about to say something but Niall entered the room making it worse for Erik.

"What's going on here? Erik? Are you okay?" Niall asked and sat beside Erik. His eyes held concern and love. It's fucking obvious. Harry nodded in encouragement to Erik as he turned to Niall who was absolutely confused about what's going on.

"Niall." Erik stared deep into Niall's blue eyes with love. "The real reason I came to see you is... I missed you. I missed you so freaking much. It's not the best friend missing his partner. It was more than that. Being with you makes everyone happy. You are such a beautiful person, inside and outside. Your belly laugh which makes everyone smile but it makes my heart flutter. Your crazy hugs which make me feel light weighted. Your small kisses on my cheek which no one else knows." Niall blushed so hard as I and Harry laughed. Harry glanced over me with a fond look and I blushed a little.

"I know you well enough to say that you get the same feeling as I am... So.. Niall James Horan, will you be mine and mine only? Will you be my boyfriend?"

Niall had a very wide smile on his face and he kissed Erik's nose with a giggle.

"HELL YEAH!" Niall answered and hugged Erik tightly as I and Harry clapped our hands with a proud smile.

Zayn and Liam also joined us with flushed cheeks and swollen lips. I smirked towards Liam as he avoided my glances.

"Oh, my Gawd! We are hella gay-ish!" Harry commented with a laugh.


It was a late night as Harry entered with a smug look on his face. His green ones met mine which made my heart flip again and again. Normally, I don't mind being alone with Harry but this time it makes me feel weird and that too in a good way.

"Lou... Come with me." Harry extended his hand with a pleasing yet breathtaking look. I took his hand in mine with a goofy smile.

"Like a date?"

"What are you talking about?" Harry tried to suppress his smile with a hard look.

"Come on, Hazza! I know you. Where are you taking me?" I asked as he kissed my cheek.

We both got into the car as Harry started the ignition with a smirk on his face.

"Hazzzzaaaa!" I whined but he just gave me his goofy smile and concentrated on driving. I sighed at looked outside to see nothing but dark bushes and trees.

Twenty minutes later Harry pulled outside the woods and turned to me. I gave him a 'what the hell we are doing here' look as he laughed. Then he took a piece of cloth.

"Are you gonna blindfold me?" I asked with my wide eyes. This... Is not good at all.

"Don't worry, Boo. It's not the Fifty Shades you think!" Harry laughed as he blindfolded me. I blushed.

Harry slowly got me out of the car and we made our way into the woods. After our silly giggles and small talk, we arrived at the place which Harry wants to take me. He slowly took the blindfold off me as I gasped in surprise.

There was a small grown tree in the middle which was covered with little lights and some hanging

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There was a small grown tree in the middle which was covered with little lights and some hanging. It illuminated the whole place beautifully. A pink colour blanket was spread on the ground next to the beautifully lit tree with pillows and a picnic basket. I turned to Harry who was smiling softly at my reaction.

"Haz... I.." Words were struggling to come out as he placed his finger on my lips and shushed me and we both sat under the tree cuddling.

Harry took a box and gave me.

"You brought me cupcakes?!" I beamed as I placed a kiss on his cheek. He blushed crimson.

"Cupcakes for my cupcake!" Harry said and placed a kiss on the corner of my lips as a shiver ran down my spine, not because of the cold outside, it's because of his sinful and luscious lips.

I ate the cupcake a little and looked around the place as I noticed some of the flowers which weren't bloomed and was in the shades of dull white. What those aren't bloomed? A frown made it's way to my face but I was distracted when Harry started talking.

"Do you what is Ipomoea alba?" Harry asked as I looked up at him bewildered.

"The.. what?" He chuckled in response.

"Let me make it simple for you. Do you know about moonflowers? They will only blossom at night when the moon comes and closes itself at day. You know, they are the most beautiful flowers you will ever see but unfortunately they don't have anything to protect them. Every other flower has one or the other thing to protect themselves but for this moonflowers, nothing is there." Harry's grip became harder around me as he continued.

"What do you think people will do when they see the most beautiful flowers? Of course, they will pluck and hurt them in every way possible. So, these flowers used their plainness as their protection and came only when the moon comes, only when no one is there to hurt them. They will only open up to the person who they can trustfully. To see them at their most fragile and vulnerable stage a person have to wait, full of patience." Harry lifted my chin and pecked my lips. "I'm in love with that type of person."

I only thing I can do right now is to stare at him. Harry then pointed towards the bushes where the flowers which have not blossomed was there. Those flowers slowly moved and blossomed magnificently as the moon came into the picture. I beamed out of happiness and saw Harry who was already seeing me.

"Haz, they are definitely beautiful," I said and he rubbed our noses together.

"My moonflower." Harry stared deep into my eyes. "You are beautiful."

I'm his moonflower. I'm his moonflower. I'm his moonflower. It was like a mantra which was going on in my mind. Without wasting a second I captured his lips and kissed him with all the love I have. I turned and sat in between his legs as he pulled me closer and deepen the kiss. I draw small patterns on his shoulder and pulled away to kiss his jawline and made my way down to his neck, he moaned loudly.

"I love you, my moonflower."

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