The sound of Harry's horn honking three times in a row makes you smile as you grab your purse and phone. Since your very first date Harry had always honked his horn three times in a row to show that he was there and waiting for you. You take one last look in the mirror before opening the door to see Harry leaning against the side of his car.

A cheeky smile creeps onto his lips as he gives you a tiny wave. You walk as fast as you can down the walkway and into his arms. You breathe in his scent as he squeezes you tightly before you release your arms from his body.

"You look extra beautiful tonight love," Harry says as his thumb rubs against your cheek softly. He kisses you on the forehead before opening the car door. Like the drama queen he is, he opens it with a bow saying, "After you dear."

You laugh at his actions before replying, "Thank you sir," in the fakest and worst posh accent, just to make him laugh. You step into the car carefully, and once you are seated and comfortable Harry shuts the door and runs like a child to the drivers side.

He turns the keys as the engine starts and his body leans slightly over the middle of the car as he plants a kiss on your cheek.

You turn your head to look out the window, as you try to hide your now crimson cheeks and shy smile. "Where are we going Harry?" You ask curiously.

"Guess you'll just have to wait and see," Harry smirks as you drive off to wherever Harry was taking you.