looking at the view below you, you walked along london's sky garden balcony. the sun had set a few hours before and every light in the city was visible. he'd taken 'date night' a step further and paid for private access to the venue with an unlimited drinks tab. he outdone himself with everything he did.
you looked to harry but he was already looking at you. he sat on a candlelit table, the side of his head was resting on his fist, smiling. not being able to control your blush, you held your boyfriend's hand as he stood up.
"this is unreal, harry."
"it's the least i could do."
for the past three years, you'd been treated no less than the best. harry made sure you were happy all the time, had everything you could ever need and want and reassured you of his love daily. you knew you were the luckiest woman in the world.