Summer Break

“Here you go.” Harry said, handing me my yogurt.
“Thank you.” I took it from his hand and shoved a spoonful into my mouth a little too quickly. Harry laughed, and once I swallowed my food, I stuck my tongue out at him. “I told you I was hungry, someone takes too long getting ready.”
“Annabelle, you usually take longer than you say, so I didn’t think you’d be done so quick!” he defended.
“Look at me, full of surprises.” I shrugged and giggled before I took another bit of my food.
We were walking now; I didn’t know where we were going today. I’m not too sure if he knows where we are going either, but I didn’t care. Well… I guess I kinda want to know.
“Where are we going?”
“Uh, Dunno.” He answered nonchalantly. Well, alright then.
We continued to walk, for what seemed like forever, with little conversation. Once we finished our yogurt he took my hand and pulled me closer to his side. Occasionally we would point out things we saw that were a bit strange, or something that made us laugh. The silence was nice, as it usually is with us. It was almost like yesterday, last night, or this morning never happened. And I thanked him for that, because I don’t want this time with him to be awkward between us… I don’t want to leave like that.
“Look,” he said distracting me from my thoughts as he pointed to some shops ahead. “I researched that, the stuff they sell is handmade.” I smiled as soon as he said that. “I figured you’d like it.” He added, sounding proud of himself.
“Wow! That’s so cool! Did you really know I’d like it… or are you just saying that?”
“Why would I do such a thing?”
“I don’t know Harry, you tell me.” I challenged.
“I knew you’d like it, why? Because I know you better than you think I do!” he explained with a smirk.
“Ok, fine… let’s go!” I exclaimed, walking faster and pulling his hand along with me. I saw a booth with different types of floppy hats, or beach hats… I don’t know what they’re called. Either way I walked up to it and grabbed the first hat I saw. Placing it on my head, I turned to show Harry. “It’s cute right?!”
“So adorable.” He replied sarcastically.
“Get outta here… what about this one?” I asked, trying on a brown one.
“Doesn’t match your outfit.” He shrugged
“Harry Styles, you are something else!” I joked. I put the hat back in the bin. “Let’s go.” I said grabbing his hand to go explore the other stands and shops they had down here.
After about an hour of walking around the shops, we left the area, again walking to some unknown destination.
“Anna, I’m hot.” He complained.
“Well, maybe if you wore some shorts instead of black skinny jeans, that wouldn’t be the case huh?” I smirked.
“Are you serious? I’m standing here in the heat, about to die from heat exhaustion and all you can do is criticize my clothing?!” I raised my eyebrows at him. “Fair enough.” He sighed.
I rolled my eyes at him, trying not to laugh.
“Honestly though. I need some water.”
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We decided to head back to the hotel after walking around more, and then grabbing some hamburgers and fries at a little restaurant not too far from the shops we were in. It was getting dark, and I hadn’t even realized we had been out all day but I was exhausted. All I wanted to do was lie down in bed, and sleep! But I had to go to my room and change first. We were in the elevator now, and we just stopped on our floor.
“Harry?” I asked as we stepped out the door.
“Yea?”
“Can you carry me? Piggy back or something, I don’t care I’m exhausted.”
He smiled at my weak state, and watched me hold at my arms.
“Right, then.” He turned around and crouched in front of me. “Come on.” I lazily hooked my arms in front of him as he grabbed my legs. When we were half way to my room, I remembered something.
“Harry, your back.”
“It’s alright love.”
“You’re sure?” I didn’t want to hurt him.
“Yea, I’m all right.”
I wasn’t going to argue with him, so I stayed quiet on his back resting my head on his.
“Annabelle, I need your key.”
“Oh yea.” I opened my purse and reached to the door to slide the key in.
Harry swiftly opened the door.
Jake and Ashley were on the couch as we walked in.
“Hi guys.” I whispered.
“Long day?” Ashley asked.
I nodded, “Yea, I’m tired.” They all laughed at me before Harry reached the bedroom door and walked in.
He took me into the bathroom and turned his back to the counter. “Alright,” he said backing up and setting me down. “There you go.”
He turned and watched me while I turned and began removing my makeup. When I began washing my face he left the bathroom but was back with clothes in his hand when I was finished. I smiled and took them from his hand and held the black sweatshirt and plaid shorts in front of me.
“Thank you Harry but, do you know what matching is?” I laughed.
“Ha. Ha. Just be happy I actually brought your shorts.”
“Look at that cheeky grin!” I twitted, poking on of his dimples.
I stepped down from the counter and turned around to change my shirt into the sweater he picked. I unbutton my shorts about to pull them down when,
“Are you doing this to me on purpose?” he proclaimed.
I turned and looked at him questioningly. “What are you talking about… Oh, shoot. No, I’m just tired and I don’t know what I am doing…” I still slid off my shorts and changed in front of him, because I really was tired. “Alright.” I yawned.
His eyes were hungry, and I sort of felt bad for it. “Here.” He lifted me up on the counter once more before leaving the bathroom only to come back with my little panda slippers. I laughed as he slipped them both on my feet; such a gentlemen. “Alright, let’s go.” He turned once more, letting me climb onto his back.
I quickly grabbed my purse off the counter before we left them room, me turning off the lights as we go. Ashley and Jake are still in the living room when we leave my bedroom.
“Bye guys!” I smile at them.
“Bye.” They reply in unison, barely looking from the television.
“See you tomorrow, love you!” I yell.
“yea, yea, yea, bye.” They mutter.
“Well, geez. They’re rude.” I whisper, and Harry shakes his head and continues to his room. When we’re at his door, he reaches swiftly into his pocket to pull out his key. Once in the room, he turns on all the lights, so he can walk with ease to the bedroom. Harry opens the bedroom door and sits me on the bed before kissing my cheek and walking out the door; probably to turn the lights off.
I take my slippers off next to the bed and put my purse on the night stand while letting out a yawn. I don’t think I have been this tired since I got here. As I lift up the blankets to get into bed, Harry comes in and shut the door behind him. He smiles at me and winks before stripping down to his boxers. I take a moment to admire how beautiful he is, not willing to look away.
“Like what you see?” he grinned, turning off the main light, so now only the lamp on the nightstand one his side of the bed was lit.
I bit my lip before holding out my arms. Harrys walked right over and practically laid down on top of me, all of his weight on me. I didn’t say anything as I wrapped my arms around him, soon feeling his move around my back.
We held each other tightly, neither of us making any noise besides out breathing. Occasionally Harry would nuzzle his head into my neck, but that was it. I leaned to kiss his shoulder, and he moved his head to look at me. He smiled, and kissed my nose, forehead, and then my lips before falling to his side of the bed.
He turned me to face him as he held my hand smiling. Too quickly, he moved to pull the covers over him and reached to turn off the lamp. Then Harry pulled me closer to him, bodies still facing each other. Our legs tangled together, and my head and hands were on his chest while his arms were wrapped around me.
“Oh, Harry! Tomorrow Ashley wants to have a girl’s day, so if you want you and Jake can go golf.”
“Sounds good, love.”
“Alright.”
“It’s gonna be so strange.” He whispered after moments of slice.
“What is?” I could hear the tiredness in my voice.
“Not sleeping with you every night, not seeing you every day.”
I kissed his chest in reply.
“I’m going to miss you.” He murmured.
“Let’s not think about that now.” I yawned. “We have time.”
“You’re right… Goodnight Annabelle.” He replied kissing my forehead.
“Goodnight Harry.”

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