tonight was the night. he had debated all week whether to go with his original plan or to go with the one his father had suggested - the enchanted wood. while the enchanted wood would have been romantic, he couldn’t get his own plan out of his head. harry had made sure aurora had no plans tonight and would be willing to take the yacht out a little ways away from the dock. they would be completely alone and far enough from the lights of the city to see the stars in the sky. he had gotten dressed up, actually wearing clothing that didn’t have holes in them. then requested for her to get dressed in something nice while he set up a little picnic outside.
unfortunately, he wasn’t well versed in the ways of the kitchen. whenever he had gone to the castle to ask belle for her blessing, he’d also asked mrs. potts to help him with making the dinner. lumiere then insisted with giving him some candles to light the dinner and so he’s placing them on the table he’s set up. harry looks over the table several times and keeps fidgeting with everything until he hears her come out the door. as soon as he sees her, his throat becomes dry. ‘ come sit doon, princess. ‘ he pulls out the chair for her and waits for her to sit before pouring them both some wine and sitting down too. ‘ bin awhile sin we juist sat oot ‘ere ‘n’ looked at th’ stars. ‘ that’s right, pretend you have no ulterior motive hook. ‘ hawp ye’r hungry. ‘ ft. @wickdcores
