Harry couldn’t help but simply, out of reaction, wince away with a laugh because of the poke at his ribs. He shook his head in denial at her rebuttal and gladly kissed her once more, wishing he could simply do that all day. “Love you, too,” he replied simply before falling in step beside her as they made their way to the familiar places they knew that were right around this area. “Well, why don’t you tell me?” He asked with a grin. He was just a generally happier person, as of late, and things seemed to finally be falling into the right places.
Lea smiled up at him, it was always nice to hear him say he loved her also, something to ease her mind that she was lucky enough to have him, that he actually wanted to be with her. She still couldn’t believe that he wanted to be her husband, but she knew that she was blessed and better start believing it with everything happening. She pretended to think for a few short moments, before grinning again. “I say pizza,” She began to pull him along a little faster. “With all the toppings.”
“If I’m home alone I just dance, you know? And then in the end I’ll sit down like, wow, that was awesome, that was like I went to another place. And no one has to know about it, it’s my own little secret.”
Harry gladly took his fiances hand in his own, fingers intertwining and simply actions like that never getting old. At her suggestion his smile grew in excitement. When she turned to him he practically burst with energy. “See! This..this is why I’m marrying you.” he commented playfully, leaning down to give her a kiss right on the lips. “Along with the whole…beautiful, intelligent, talented, too damn good for me, but loves me any way part, of course,” he continued and grinned wider, keeping her hand securely in his own.
She laughed a little, before grinning at him. “You’re the one that’s too damn good for me,” She poked him a little in the ribs, still grinning and this time leant up to kiss him. She pulled him along with her, smiling wide and couldn’t help but think about everything they were getting and moving in too. “I love you,” She spoke honestly, turning to him. She pressed another kiss to his cheek, before turning back to the way she was walking. “So what are we eating?”
Harry stayed silent for a few moments as Lea and the photographer wrapped things up. He grinned at her nonchalant compliment and replied with one of his own to answer her question. “Well, beautiful, I was thinking of going with my wonderful fiancé back to our apartment, where we can have one of those lazy days that made me fall in love with her,” he said in a low voice, smirk and all flashed in her direction. “Or, we could head to get something to eat if you’d like,” he suggested, giving her the couple options.
She smiled at both of the options and at his smirk, before contemplating both actions they could do. “I think the lazy day sounds like the best option,” She answered with a nod, “I like those.” She linked her hand with his own and began walking with him, in no paticular direction. “I think we should grab something to eat to take home too though, something already cooked so we can be even lazier.” She smirked her own smirk this time, turning to him to see what he thought of the plan.
He grinned at the kiss placed on her lips, and when she jumped without hesitation, his hands caught her thighs and he settled with her against him and smiling. With ease, after her words, he kissed her again, taking a little longer this time, as he just really wanted to kiss his fiance. Drop the act, go home, and kiss until they couldn’t breathe. “I’m so happy I’m marrying you,” he answered in reply, not adding “too”, because he was glad that he was marrying her independently of her being glad to marry him. “You’re my best friend, my support, my love, my everything. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He whispered. He felt this overwhelming need to be alone with her, away from prying eyes of a photographer and when he sat her back down, he looked over before looking back to her, simply taking her hands in his and facing her with a smile. “You think we’re almost done?” He asked with genuine urgency.
She smiled down at him as he spoke, before catching herself on her feet and leaning forward to kiss him. “I’d be lost without you too.” She whispered quietly, before nodding a little and looking over towards the photographer, a small smile on her lips. She pulled at Harry’s hand just a little and began to walk towards the other man, glad that he understood they wanted to talk to him. “Are there enough pictures there?” She asked, grinning as the photographer nodded and smiled at his camera. He told them that he’d send the best pictures through in the next few days for them to see and Lea smiled, thanking him again and turning to smile at Harry again. “So handsome, where are we going now?”
“You’re slacking, love,” he teased and then tucked the lion stuffed animal behind his back and leaned down to put his lips on her ear, hand cupping like he was whispering a secret, possibly that of the lion behind his back. He kissed her ear sweetly and grinned, his wide smile hidden behind his hand though he was sure when the picture developed you would be able to see the crinkle of the skin at his eyes. “You’re so perfect,” he whispered seriously, the entire euphoric state hitting him in the chest. He was marrying this woman. His best friend.
She smiled as he whispered into her ear and turned her head to kiss him on the lips lightly. “So are you. I love you.” She answered. She turned so she was facing him and wrapped her arms around his neck before jumping wrapping her legs around his waist, knowing he would catch her. “I’m so happy I’m marrying you.” She leant down to kiss him again.
He stood and brushed off his knee making sure it was still clean for the next picture and followed her to the bench. When she stood up on it he laughed and that in itself would have been fun, her finally being taller than him. Without him knowing what was going on, she pulled out the stuffed animals. The ones they had exchanged when they weren’t even together and he laughed louder, grinning at her. He gladly accepted the panda and then held it out for her to take and tried to keep from doubling over in laughter as the picture was taken. He then grabbed the lion from her, getting her to take the panda and then gestured for her to bend down towards him. He gave her a kiss and simultaneously bumped the nose of the lion to the panda that she had in her hand, smiling into the kiss. He had an idea for the next pose, wondering if she would continue on, or give him a moment to sneak another one in.
She grinned at him as he carried on what she was aiming for, loving that they knew eachother well enough to be able to do things like that. She pressed another kiss to his lips as she began to think about her next move, although she really didn’t have one to hand right now. Instead she stepped down off the bench and smiled up at him, hoping that maybe he had something for them to do.
He grinned, her hand running through his hair being more than enough, as he could tell by the way that she had held on to his hair when he stood up that she was wary of keeping balance. He couldn’t help but laugh before he bent back down, her getting off his back, and before he could get up from his one knee (him not really caring about his pants at this point), he reached for her waist, pulling her to sit on his leg and then pushed her hair back, him nuzzling against her neck and placing small, playful kisses there. “Your turn, love,” he said teasingly, though he’d already made their next pose in this playful gesture.
She grinned as he pulled her onto his knee and couldn’t help but giggle as he pressed some kisses to her neck. She stood and offered him her hand to stand up too, once they were both on their feet, she pulled him towards one of the benches she could see and stood up on to it, looking down at him again. Reaching for her bag, she pulled the two soft toys out and handed him the panda, keeping the lion to herself and then made him pose as if they were giving them to eachother. She couldn’t help but grin at him.