the darkest hour// haylor au

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Taylor's POV

"Is this your house?" I asked Harry.

He chuckled slightly. "No not really, my friend owns this house actually but he's not always around here, so sometimes I stay here, and he gives me his spare key" He explains as we enter at the black painted front door that leads us to the foyer of the house.

I nearly gasp at the sight of this beautiful house. The designs, the paintings, the floor, the furnitures, everything is so perfect. The black and white themed house like this is so modern in style. I can't believe that i'm stepping at these hard granited black and white floors that god knows what is this price. Beautiful yet elegant is the words I can describe at this house. I've notice that there's a beautiful fireplace at the other side of the area that can make you warm to this extremely cold weather.

If I could be rich someday, I would definitely design my mansion like this one, modern and elegant. But I love old-fashion and vintage style though, but I still like this modern style. But if i'm really that rich, I will buy two houses so that I can design the other one as modern style and the other one is old fashioned. It's okay to dream big, right?

But if I couldn't be rich, I just want to have my house to be simple. A small house with a white picket fence and with a small backyard and having a dog or cat with a running children and playing around the house.

Wait... I don't think on planning a family or something so where the hell that thought even came from? I'm overthinking too much. First i'm just praising the designs of this very elegant looking house and now I end up thinking about my children or having my own family actually. Like, how do I even end up thinking that thought? It's weird.

''This house is beautiful isn't?” Harry begins to talk beside me.

“Very beautiful” I said, still not recovering about the fact that i'm stepping in to this enchanting house.

“Oh i'm gonna show you something, come” Harry suddenly says and ushered me to a small door beside the fireplace.

The small door leads us to a wonderful backyard. Like, how did that happen, right?

The backyard wasn't I was expecting to see. The quiet huge area contains a slide and swings that usually plays of kids at the playground. And the ground is covered by a green grass.

I notice a blue blanket at the center of the backyard. It is neatly folded and beside it was a hamper. It's like a picnic style.

The cool breeze of air hit my whole body hard and I can feel it in my bones even though I had my thick coat on.

“This place is perfect” I said.

“And cold” he added that make us both chuckle quietly.

I look up at him that I have to slightly lift my head up because of house tall he is. He look at me and smile. “So you see that there's blanket there.” he said, referring to the blanket and the hamper.

“Yup. I saw them” I said.

“Uhh...er... Do you mind having a picnic dinner here? With me?” he asked nervously, his eyes full of hope. I think Harry is the only person I know that want to have a picnic outside when it is extremely cold. But I don't mind, at all. He invited me here and I don't want to turn him down.

“I don't mind. I thought you'd never ask” I said and he smiled in relief, that adorable smile he have that makes my stomach flutters.

He motioned me towards the blanket and walked over there. Harry spread the blanket and place it at the ground. I help him to prepare and after that we sat at the blanket, cross-legged.

“So what you got there?” I asked him, referring at the hamper beside him.

He picked it up and put it in front of us.

“Uhh.... We have egg sandwich here, Lays chips, chocolate chips brownies, milk, soda, water, cheese popcorn and french fries” he said as he lift every food and put it again inside the hamper. It's a random food to eat really.

“Oh okay... That sounds great.” was all I said.

“Are you okay with the food? I can prepare again if you want.” he said.

“No, no uhh.. I'm okay with the food....” I trailed off..

“You sure?”

“Of course, why wouldn't I be?”

“Nothing. I thought you don't like it” he said.

“I like it. It's just the combination of food is weird..” I admit and he chuckled.

“I know... But really if you don't like it let me know, okay?”

“Okay. So why do we have a popcorn?” I asked, confused why we have popcorn. It's not like I don't like popcorn, I'm just confused..

He grinned at me. “You'll see.”

He grab something and press something in to it. When he pressed something, a white blank square something slowly appears in front of us.

“We're going to watch a movie.” he announce, making the butterflies in my stomach fly around. We're going to watch a movie. It's been ages I have watched a movie. The last movie I watched was Pitch Perfect when Avril invited me to have a movie date with her. That's one of a good memories we had. I don't want to remember it now... I'm just only hurting myself.

I shook my thoughts away and turn my attention to Harry.

“Really? What movie are we going to watch?” I asked him.

“Since you said you love romantic, comedy, drama movies, I decided that we can watch the movie The Fault In Our Stars.. Have you ever heard of that movie?” he informs. I did say it to him though, that I love the romantic, comedy, drama movies. That's when we are playing 20 questions. I'm glad he remember it though.

“Yeah I've heard that movie. Actually, I read the book of that movie but I didn't get a chance to watch it.” I said. I remember that when I was reading the book, I have 2 rolls of tissue paper beside me.

“Oh.... Well now you have the chance to watch it.” he said as the white blank square is now fill with colors and the movie starts.

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A/N

Sorry for the late update. Now I know what writer's block is and it's so annoying. Hahahaha.... I'll try to update soon..

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