Prisoner (Harry Styles AU)

I was awoken by a gentle sunbeam warming up my skin. I fluttered my eyes open and by seeing him, the memories of yesterday rushed back into my mind in matter of seconds.
“Morning” His voice was soft, almost healing.
“Morning” I said with a rather hoarse voice. I coughed and looked at the curly boy, sitting crossed legged before me on a decent distance, nibbling on a ‘toothbrush’. I shivered realizing that he’d probably been watching me sleep for God knows how long.
“Any jobs to do today?” I yawned, standing up and removing the sand on my bare skin.
God I wish I knew where my sweater was.
“You and I” he pointed at me, then resting his index finger on his own chest before continuing “are going to find some meat” I rolled my eyes at his dorky moves.
“You and I as in Harry and Sam?” I asked to be sure. He nodded as a smirk covered his entire face. “as in alone?” I asked and he rolled his eyes. He stayed where he was, not making any attempt to stand up. “C’mon then, get up then” I reached out my hand to pull him straight.
“I wish I knew what the time was” I mumbled to myself, sauntering behind Harry. He turned around and gave me , out of the blue, a flirty wink.
“What?” I asked, chuckling. But the loser didn’t answer. I poked his back and quickened my pace until I was walking slightly walking ahead of him, my front facing him and my back the woods.
“Nothing.” He grinned and those dimples I didn’t see enough appeared again.
“Why did you wink” I poked his side now and he flinched, laughing even more. His mouth shot open and a very enjoyable sound escaped his lips. “Urgh, never mind” I folded my arms over my chest and walked in silence next to a chuckling Harry.
“Sh” he suddenly said.
“Why should I shu-“ he covered my mouth with his hand and as my first reflex I licked his hand.
“Ew, Sam. That’s gross!” he exclaimed and wiped his hand over his black skinny jeans, that are not even close to appropriate for the situation we are in.
“Sh” I mimicked him, chuckling again. “You need to shut up, Harold” I grinned, enjoying his facial expression very much. “Why did we have to shut up anyway?” I asked after a while.
“I thought I heard something.” He breathed out, very serious again.
“Are we really going to kill? How anyway?” I asked, having a lot of trouble keeping pace with Harry’s large steps. It would probably look incredibly hilarious seeing me practically running after Harry.
“Sh” he held his finger in the air, indicating I had to shut up. Again.
Where is the dorky, adorable flirt?
I wasn’t even speaking. He bended over and took a large stick from the ground, his eyes still focused somewhere in the distance.
“Harry, that’s n-“
“sh”
“never”
“sh”
“but, Harry”
“SHHHH”
“okay..”
“Sh”
I mimicked his ‘sh’ behind his back and sat down against a tree. I wish I had popcorn so I could really enjoy watching Harry trying to murder a deer with a stick and then eventually getting chased by the deer itself because nobody can pierce a deer with a blunt stick from the ground. I focused on Harry’s face, and it was hilarious. His eyes focused on a deer with large antlers, and his feet slowly nearing the deer. When he was literally only a few inches behind it, he started hitting it very hard on his head and the sight was hilarious, he looked like a child, trying to murder an ant with a stick. I started laughing uncontrollably, and at the time I could finally sit straight again and the tears of laughing weren’t streaming down my cheeks anymore, he was already back.
“Am I amusing you?” A low husky voice, made me open my eyes again. The exact same smirk that I just pictured in my head was hanging on his lips.
“Actually yes.” I confessed still holding my tummy with my arms, for the cramps I caused myself laughing.
“Well, it worked.”
“No way” I shook my head in disbelieve. “Where is it, then?” I tried to stand up, and I slightly fell back, but his large fingers quickly wrapped around my wrist. “Thank you”. I whispered and he just smiled back, not letting go of my wrist as he dragged me further into the woods. “Are you going to rape me or something?” I joked as I almost stumbled over my own feet.
“You’re gonna need to help me carry it” he scratched the back of his head while staring down at the massive deer he just killed with a wooden stick.
Ew.
“I don’t even understand why Noah asked me to do this? Wouldn’t it be like way more useful if Lucas helped you instead of me?” I looked up at him, but he didn’t turn around, he just stood there biting his lip and trying not to blush.
What? He asked Noah?
No. Why would he do that, it wouldn’t be so hard if Lucas was here instead of me.
“I’ll take de wind legs.” I quickly said, before he’d start talking. “Wait no, I take his head. I don’t want-“
“Too late”
“Harry, come one..” I pouted slightly and he just stood there, shaking his head and grinning again.
“Why did we run so far into the woods again?” I groaned between gritted teeth. “I can’t anymore, Harry” I sighed and let the deer fall on the ground.
“We’re almost there, baby” He said while turning around.
“No.”
“Yea, we are. Look, there’s the beach.” I followed his finger and he was right the beach was only a minute away. I shook my head again, looking at the ground.
“I mean, no, don’t ever call me baby again.” I warned him.
“Okay, baby” he teased, looking at me like I he was waiting for me to explode.
“I’m going” I stated, as I started walking.
“Baby, come back!” I could hear the smirk in his sentence and I just wanted to hit that fucking smirk off his face. When I entered the beach about a minute later, there was nobody on the beach I had spoken to before.
“Samantha, right?” A cute girl with brown hair asks me. I look down at her and I nod friendly before sitting down next to her.
“I prefer Sam, so you are?”
“Maya, Canada.” She smiles. “Harry is all over you” She says suddenly with a cute smile, that even reached her eyes. I petrify for a second before shaking my head. “Yea, he is. You should see how he looks at you, it’s adorable.” I shook my head again, but before I could open my mouth to protest she looks up to something above me.
“Hey babe” Harry’s curls cover my sight and I chuckle, I don’t know why, but I do.
“Get off, asshole” I put my hand over his face so that I could push his face out of mine. I quickly glanced over to Maya and she mouthed ‘Told you’ before returning to the German girl called ‘Leoni’ I think. My smile dropped, and I turned around to see Harry carrying the deer on his back.
“So you giving it piggy back rides already?” I chuckled. “Cute!” I patted his shoulder and walked away from him. But not even two minutes later he was by my side again.
“I’m covered in blood, do you want to join me to the river?” I turned around to reject his offer, but his eyes were big, full of hope and there was a dorky smile lingering on his lips, so I couldn’t just not say no.
“Okay” I sighed, rubbing my hands over my legs to remove the sand on my hands.
“Give me a second, I’m going to grab my shirt!” I was a little confused, because he was wearing his shirt, but I didn’t question it. Besides, before I could he was already back holding the same button up shirt I wore yesterday. “I was wearing this black shirt underneath, when we came to this island.” He explained.
.
“How the fuck are we going to get out?” I gasped, pointing at the cliffs. I was not afraid to jump, because I jump from cliffs all the time during summer vacation, but the question was: how to get out?
“Don’t worry, just jump or I throw you in” He whispered too close to my ear for my liking. I placed my flat palm against his chest and pushed him away.
“No thanks” I said, jumping in the water. “Fuck that’s cold” I say as soon as I am able to breathe again.
“Can you stand there?” He asks, still chickening on the top of the cliff.
“Yea, come on in chicken! The flow isn’t strong, look” I say as I run around as a chicken, trying to make my point clear. Not a second later I see a splash right beside me. “You could of killed me” I yell out, and he only chuckled. The second he took off his shirt I turned around, not wanting to see his bare chest.
“This shirt is ruined.” He groaned out frustrated.
“I think bloody shirts are hot” I say before my mind could protest.
“Do you, now?” he chuckled, looking up at me with this dark eyes I didn’t even know existed on him.
I breathed in before letting myself sink to the ground. I tried to relax my muscles as I held in my breath for as long as I could and when I came back above water, Harry’s eyes locked with mine and I unwillingly shivered.
“Let’s go back.” He suggested and I nodded. I felt for the first time fresh and it was a nice feeling. I really have to do this every day or I won’t survive. “I push you up, do you think you can go back from where we came if I get you on that rock?” he asked seriously again.
“Yea” I shivered, looking at the rock he just pointed at.
“Okay, here we go.” I sucked in a breath as he tilted me and placed me on the stone.
“What about you?” I asked, but when I turned around to face him he was already by my side. “Oh, okay.”
“Here” He held his button up shit before my eyes.
“No, you carry it yourself” I snap rudely.
“I mean, you can put it on, so you don’t have to wear your soaked clothes.” He chuckled lightly.
“Oh, sorry. Thanks that’s really sweet of you.” I smile back politely as I turn around to take off my shirt, even though he already saw me in my bra, I was now soaked and who knows what he could witness if I didn’t turn around.
I quickly buttoned his shirt and turned again, he was still standing there shirtless waiting patiently until I was ready.
“You ready?” I nodded, feeling really naked, only wearing his shirt, but it was long enough to cover my bum, so normally it wouldn’t be a problem. We walked back to the beach in silence, but the silence was nice. It felt relaxing and free.
“So already wearing is shirt, huh?” I heard my favourite Irish voice behind my back.
“Shut up” I slapped his bare torso and laughed. “I’m thirsty, can I sip from your coconut?” I asked pointing at the coconut in his hands.
“Sure” He smiled and suddenly his face turned into the face of a little kid just the evening before Christmas. “Look what Rosalinda made, it’s amazing. We’re doing the campfire thing again tonight, but she made a guitar out of a tree, it’s amazing.” I loved to see people excited, they made them believe in something and it was just so beautiful.
“Harry killed a deer with a wooden stick” I said, I have no idea why I said that.
“Whoa, sick mate!” Niall said excitedly, and Harry gave me a confused look.
“Hey, Sam!” Sophie stood next to me with a grin, eyeing me up and down. I rolled my eyes and pushed her away, she laughed and her laugh made me wander off in thoughts. I really like having a girl friend for once, at home I had actually only Zayn. And his friends of course, but not like here, here I have Niall. Niall is adorable and so careless to be around, Lucas is hilarious and also the perfect friend as long as you don’t start about your feelings, then there is Sophie, exactly me but better and the best friend you could imagine. Everything in only 2 days, imagine how my life would look when I get out of here, alive.
“Helo-o-o-o” Harry waved his hand before my eyes.
Oh yea, then we have Harry. But explaining him, or our ‘relationship’ would be mission impossible. We are not really friends but we are certainly not strangers and more than acquaintances. But he is annoying and he makes me crazy, but I would never wish him away.
“Sorry, what did you say?” I smile as I looked up in those emerald green flirty eyes.

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