"Harry, what the hell are you doing?" You arrive home from work to find Harry holding your poor Golden Retriver puppy up over his head, as if she were Superman. The poor thing looked terrified for her life!

"Harry, put Sandy down!!" You laugh. As soon as he notices you in the room, he hurriedly puts your puppy down before running to you and covering you in kisses.

"NATHALIE! You're FINALLY home! NEVER LEAVE ME ALONE AGAIN!" Harry exclaims, sounding like a preschool student excited to see his mother picking him up from school.

"Jesus Christ Harry, you and the boys have been on break for all of three weeks and you're already this bored?" You chuckle.

"I was looooonellllllyyyyyy," he whines.

"Couldn't you call up one of the other lads?" You ask.

"Noooo, they're all busy with their girlfriends," Harry sighs.

The word 'girlfriend' made you cringe and you prayed that Harry didn't see it. The two of you have been dating for two, nearly three years now, but you never talked about marriage. You've been living together for a year and a half and you adopted Sandy a month ago, but for some reason he ALWAYS avoided talk about the 'm' word, no matter how much you tried to hint at it.

Zayn and Niall were still single, but Louis and Liam had girlfriends too. You had no idea if they felt like you did, but out of everyone, you and Harry had been together the longest so you didn't have any clue over whether or not they even thought about future plans yet. Because of this, you felt like you had nobody to talk to about your...thoughts.

"Nathalie? Hey, earth to Nathalie!" Harry suddenly calls out, getting your attention. You smile as you look at him and briefly kiss him on the lips. He pouts as you pull away.

"You leave me alone all day and ignore me when we're together? No fair," he pretends to pout. You laugh and poke his dimples, which are still evident even though he's trying his hardest to look angry.

"It's not my fault you act like an oversized toddler," you tease him. You expect for your stupidly adorable boyfriend to pretend to pout and complain and again, but he takes you by complete surprise when he suddenly picks you up and flings you over his shoulder.

You squeal and laugh, which causes Sandy to start barking. "Harry, you big oaf! Put me down!" You laugh harder and pound on his back.

Instead of answering you, Harry rushes the two of you to your bedroom. "Would an oversized toddler do this?" He lays you out on the bed and winks at you, causing you to blush.

You lean your head back as he starts kissing your neck, but gasp in surprise when you feel something hard In the pillowcase. After telling Harry to stop, he gives you a knowing smirk as you reach into the pillowcase and pull out...a ring?

You gasp as Harry takes the ring from you. "I love you Nathalie. I know this has taken forever, but I didn't want to mess up and I didn't want it to be awkward. This is the best I could think of and you probably wanted something more romantic and I'm sorry. I–"

You laugh gently and put a finger to his lips, telling him to shush. How is it possible that he could go from sexy as hell to an adorable dork in less than two seconds? "Isn't there something you want to ask me?" You wink at him.

"Y-Yes. I love you Nathalie and I...um–uh, will...will you marry me?" His cheeks flame red as he looks at you with big, nervous eyes.

You smile. "Of course I will, Harry."

Harry grins and slips the ring on your finger. "Thank God, cause if you said no that would make what I'm about to do really awkward..." he murmurs as he kisses your lips and reaches for your top.