(Spencer POV)


Harry and I had been on our vacation for a just about two weeks. We had been enjoying the sun, beaches, and local shops. He had taken me out for a fancy dinner every night. I swear I couldn’t be luckier. I had already bought way more stuff than I had room for and as promised he wouldn’t let me spend a dime.

I knew this trip had to be costing him a fortune. Not only was he paying for everything, he had rented a penthouse suite overlooking the bay for our entire stay, which was lengthy. I had kept trying to pay but he politely rejected it each time. I loved him for it, but he knew I was able to help out. He kept reminding me that this was all for me and I wasn’t to pay or work for a thing on this trip.

Over the past week we had water skied, hiked, soaked up the sun at the beach, stayed in having sex all day and took a helicopter ride over the island. I was starting to think we were running out of things to do but Harry always surprised me.

Tonight we decided we finally were going to check out the night life. I was beyond excited. We had been enjoying dinner then heading back to the hotel to swim or cuddle all night. We had seen a club a few nights ago but weren’t dressed to go out. We were heading back there tonight ready to rage.

It was nearly 10 meaning we should be leaving soon. I had just finished showering and was doing my hair for the night. Harry was about to hop in the shower when he suddenly appeared in the mirror behind me.

“I’m naked.” He smirked.

“I see this.” I rolled my eyes.

“We haven’t had sex yet today.” He pouted.

“We did it this morning before we ordered room service, and right after we had lunch.” I laughed.

“So?”

“When we come home babe, we’re gonna be hammered and you know what alcohol does to us.”

“Yeah it makes us horny as shit and then I can’t get it up because of my whiskey dick.”

“Don’t get too drunk then.” I shrugged.

“I really want to get pissed though.”

“Sex or get drunk. Choose wisely.” I spun around to face him.

“You look beautiful tonight.” He smiled down at me. He brushed a stray piece of hair behind my ear, placing a long deep kiss on my lips. “I love you.”

“I couldn’t get luckier Harry, I seriously can’t thank you enough for this entire trip.” I kissed him again.

“We have another week left too.” he smiled.

“Now get in the shower, I want to actually go out tonight.” I slapped his bum as he walked away.

“Cheeky.” He smirked.

I rolled my eyes tending back to my hair. Once it was finished I headed back out into the bedroom. I sat down on the bed and thought for a minute. I had brought the cocaine that Zac had given me right before we left. I wanted to take it and enjoy my night, but I also didn’t want Harry to find out.

I walked back into the bathroom to see how much longer he’d be in the shower.

“Hey baby, how much longer?”

“I’m hurrying sorry. I got distracted.”

“By what?” I asked curiously.

“Pretending I was preforming for millions of people while singing along with my iPod.” He laughed.

“You realize you do that for real, right?”

“Yes, but I don’t get to be Mick Jagger.”

“Hunnie, you know Mick Jagger.”

“Yes so?”

“You’re his friend. You’re weird.” I rolled my eyes.

“Shut up, 10 more minutes.” I knew he was rolling his eyes.

“Alright, I’m just about ready.” I said leaving the room.

10 minutes. That was plenty of time to do this. I took the bag out of my secret hiding place in my suitcase and set it on the table. Zac had showed me what to do before when we went out that one night. I was super nervous but I really wanted to try. I dumped out a small amount. Zac told me to try a fourth to a half of the bag for my first time. He also said I could snort a line every 30 minutes if I wanted too, which I wasn’t going too. I lined up the powder in a straight line. I rolled the dollar just as Zac showed me. I placed my nose against the dollar plugging my other nostril. I began to inhale feeling the powder hit my nose. I slowly sucked up the powder I had lined up on the table. Once I finished the line I wiped the dust left off the table. I hid the rest of the coke in the bag back in my suitcase. I made sure it looked like nothing had happened while Harry was in the shower.

Shit. I felt it almost instantly. I should snort more. And that’s just what I did. I didn’t want it to wear off before we left. I quickly did what I had just done moments before. I heard Harry in the bathroom. I cleaned up again, leaving no trace of the drug. This was nice. I was so happy.

“Hey babe, ready?” Harry said coming out of the bathroom, looking perfect.

“Yes, let’s go!” I smiled, practically dragging him out of the suite.

“Someone’s excited.”

“Someone wants alcohol pronto.” I joked.


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‘Cause in a sky, cause in a sky full of stars I think I saw you cause you're a sky, cause you're a sky full of stars I want to die in your arms, arms cause you get lighter the more it gets dark I'm going to give you my heart’

Harry and I were dancing to a techno version of ‘A Sky Full of Stars’ by Coldplay in this outrageous club we saw a few days ago. It was literally packed wall to wall but we didn’t care. No one on this island gave a shit about who we were. We were two normal twenty year olds on vacation.

We had been here for about an hour but I was already hammered. I was still feeling the kick of the cocaine as well. Mixing the two was beyond dangerous I’m sure but Zac told me it amplified the feeling and it did. Harry was also drunk, no shocker there though the boy can pound it down.
We were sweating and breathing hard but we didn’t care. There was no space between our bodies as we danced on top one another. Although I’m sure I looked horrible drenched in sweat, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world right now.

“Do you realize what you’re doing to me right now?” he grumbled into my ear.

“Don’t I always do this to you?” I smirked.

“I fucking love you.” he slurred.

“Let’s go explore.” I said back.

“What?”

“This town, let’s go look around!”

“You’re in such a great mood tonight, I love it.” He kissed me. “Let’s go find a place to bang.”

“In public?” I laughed.

“Yes, let’s be risky tonight.”

“I’m down, lead the way.”

We meandered down the street taking in everything. The lights were mesmerizing and the town was busy. I loved it here. I never wanted to leave. I knew no matter where in the world I was, as long as I was with Harry it was where I belonged.

“Look there’s the beach.” Harry smiled. “Let’s go swim.”

“I haven’t got a suit.” I laughed.

“So?”

“How do you want me to swim then?”

“The same way I am, naked.” He shrugged, taking off towards the water.

I watched as he slowly lost clothes along the way. I ran behind him picking up the pieces he was dropping. I had never seen Harry so carefree, I loved this side of him. I’m almost positive it had everything to do with that fact that no one here knew who we were. If they did, they didn’t care. I mean yes a few people stopped and stared but no one bothered us.

By the time I reached the ocean Harry was fully submerged. I stripped fast, eager to join him.

“Took you long enough.” He smirked as I got to him in the water.

“Sorry we aren’t all Olympic swimmers.” I joked.

“That’s okay, I still love you.” he smiled, pulling me in for a kiss.

I wrapped my legs around his waist as our kiss got more and more passionate. I could feel his slowly growing hard on beneath me. I slowly rolled my hips over his causing a low moan to rise from the bottom of his throat. He slid a hand between us reaching my core. He slipped a finger inside of me, pumping it in and out. He added a second finger causing my head to fall back in pleasure.

“Are we really about to fuck in the ocean, in public?” I asked.

“Not unless you don’t want too.” he said, placing kisses on my neck.

“No, I want too.”

“I love you.”

“I love you more.” I smiled as he slid into me.

He had each hand on either side of my butt for leverage. He gripped me tight as he started to move in and out of me. I bet this wasn’t the best of places to be having sex right now but I wasn’t concerned. I was drunk and I was madly in love.

He pace quickened causing me to moan out, I didn’t want to draw attention so I bit down on his shoulder. He continued at his pace, throwing both of us into complete overdrive. We kept at it for a little while longer before we both reached our peaks. We wanted to make it a little faster so no one would realize we were out here.

“We just did it in the ocean.” Harry laughed into my ear.

“Weirdest place yet.” I smiled.

“Even weirder than that locker room?” he asked.

“Yes, because we’re in public. Anyone could have stumbled upon us.”

“True.”

I stayed with my legs around him as we floated in the water. I didn’t want this night to end. It was practically perfect.

“Spencer.” Harry looked at me very seriously.

“Yes?”

“Will you marry me?”

“What?” I looked at him dumbfounded. “Harry…”

He cut me off. “No Spencer, not right now, not in a year but one day. Will you marry me one day in the future?”

“Why are you asking now then?” I was confused.

“I want to know we’re in this together forever.”

“I’m yours forever no matter how long it takes us to get married.” I kissed him.

“So Spencer Delaney McMichael, will you marry me?”

“Yes, a million times yes.” I laughed at how ridiculous this honestly was.

“I love you.”

“Forever and ever.”

We got lost in each other’s mouths, it felt like we were in high school all over again. We hadn’t honestly just made out like that in so long. I felt perfect. In the middle of fighting for dominance with our tongues, a very bright flash went off and then another and another. We quickly pulled apart looking towards the direction of the flash. Sure enough there were a few men with cameras standing off on the beach a little ways back.

“Fuck.” Harry sighed. “I thought this trip was going to go so well without any interruptions. We were doing so well for the past couple weeks.”

“Harry I don’t think that them finally taking our picture is the real problem here.”

“Okay, then what could be worse?”

“Our clothes are on the beach.”

“FUCK!” he shouted this time, slamming his fist down into the water.

“Shhhhhh. It’s fine, I put them close enough that I don’t think they’ll be able to see much. I’ll just swim all the way to them without taking my body out of the water. When I get there I’ll just cover as much as I can and I’ll bring your underwear back and you can put them on in here.” I shrugged.

“How do you suppose I get my pants on over wet knickers?” Harry sighed again.

“Babe, who cares. People will think they’re swim trunks on the way back. We’ll just go straight to the hotel.”

“Fine. Don’t give them too much of a show.” He kissed me as I began to swim away.

I honestly had no idea how I was about to do this. They were going to see something. I figured if I kept myself hunched over they might only end up getting a peek at the girls. That was my best bet. As I reached the shore, I put my plan into action. The whole I was swimming in, the cameras were flashing.

I carefully crawled out of the water, quickly pulling up my thong over my bottom. I stood up to place my bra on realizing that was a bad idea. They had a full few of my chest. So much for your plan Spencer, I thought. At least they only saw my boobs real quick and not my cat. I don’t think I could face work if the world saw my vagina.

I grabbed Harrys boxer briefs and swam back out to him.

“So much for covering up.” He laughed as I tossed his bottoms to him.

“Shut up! I thought I would be okay but I just totally blanked when I got out there.” I rolled my eyes.

“These are insane to get on. We could be in here all night before I slide these up.” He jiggled around in the water trying to shimmy on his underwear.

“Hurry up!” I laughed.

“There, got them.” He groaned. “I suppose we should get back now. We can grab the rest of our clothes on the way past.”

We swam to the shore together, picking up the pieces of clothes we had left. I slipped my dress over my head covering the rest of me. Harry threw his shirt over his head, covering all that he could. He was right, there was no way he was ever going to get those skinny pants on while he was wet.

Unfortunately, we had to walk right past the cameras to get off the beach.

“Harry! Spencer! Here here!” one of them shouted.

“Hey guys, if you don’t mind me and my girlfriend are on this lovely holiday and we’d really love to be left alone. We don’t get much time to spend together so it would be great if you could respect our privacy for the remainder of our stay.” Harry very politely told the small crowd as we continued to walk.

They of course didn’t listen and followed us.

“I’m not going into our hotel with them following us.” Harry leaned in to whisper in my ear.

“What should we do?”

“We can go into another hotel and sneak out the back to ours.”

“Have you done this before?” I laughed.

“On more than one account.” He smiled. “Here, this one.”

We ducked into the small hotel, waving to the cameras one last time. Harry approached the front desk, smiling brightly at the younger girl working the desk. She definitely knew who he was.

“Hello, I have a very serious question.” He smiled.

“Oh my god. I’m sorry. Yes, what can I help you with today Mr. Styles?” she smiled.

“It’s Harry.” he smiled his dimpled smile. Damn he was pulling all the stops to get us out of here safely. “But as you can see, we’ve been followed and we really don’t want them to know where we’re staying so we were wondering if there was a back exit we could use to continue on our way to our hotel.”

“Yes yes of course there is! Actually, I can grab a complimentary shuttle that we usually use for the airport but I can have them come to the underground loading dock we have and they can give you a lift to wherever it is you need.” She smiled.

“Great! We would really appreciate it.”

“Okay not a problem. Well Hugo here can help you find your way to the dock, it will take you out the back loading garage door. I’ll send for Peter to meet you down there. That’s where we keep the shuttles anyway so he should be around.”

She turned to the guy behind the counter and rambled off in a different language. I’m assuming it was French.

“Thank you so much.”

“I know this is highly inappropriate but would you mind signing something for me? I’m a huge fan.”

“I would be honored.” He smiled taking the pen and hotel headed paper, scribbling whatever it was he felt necessary and passed it back to the girl. He literally just made her life.

“Thank you, Hugo can lead you down there.” She smiled huge.

We followed Hugo into the elevator, he pressed the G button and we started to move. He didn’t say anything, I figured his English wasn’t all that great.

“Here, shuttle with Peter there.” He pointed as the elevator doors opened into a basic car garage.

We headed towards Peter, he stood eagerly. “Ride to where?”

Harry told him where we were staying and he helped us into the car. He promised no one could get to the back entrance. We figured it would be safe to duck low as he exited anyways. As he said, no one was back there. We drove in silence the entire way to the hotel. I was extremely tired and I knew Harry had to be as well. We had consumed a lot of alcohol and on my end drugs tonight. Harry still had no clue I had taken the cocaine and I planned on keeping it that way.

Once we were up in our room, we changed into dry clothes and cuddled into bed. I was tracing Harrys tattoos, like I do all too often. I loved tracing over the heart he had for me. He had a lot of lines added while we were apart and I couldn’t help but smile every time my fingers crossed over one.

“Adding one for you saying yes tonight.” He said without opening his eyes.

“You know we aren’t really engaged right?” I asked.

“Yes, but that’s the closest I may ever come to engagement or marriage with you.” he sighed.

“You know that’s not true, one day we will get married. I’m just not going to be ready for that any time in the near future and you know that.” I kissed his side.

“I know, I’m just impatient to start the rest of my life with the love of my life.”

“Patience is key.”

“I was never one to wait for what I wanted.”

“I know, but I promise we will be together forever and I promise we will get married.”

“I love you.” he kissed the top of my head.

“I love you more.” I smiled. “Now let’s get some sleep.”



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(Harry POV)

I had woken up way before Spencer, typical. I decided to shower and get ready for the day while she slept her hangover off. I called for room service so she could wake up to breakfast in bed. I had always wanted to do that for her but I never had to the right time. I ordered her favorite, pancakes and bacon with mimosas to drink. She was a simple girl to please usually. I was hoping this would do the trick.

I was avoiding all social media and even my phone today. I did not want to see what sort of scandal was happening due to our slip up last night at the beach. I would wait to deal with that until our trip was over because lord knows we’d get ourselves into some other shenanigans before we left.

I had a whole big day planned out for us. First we’d enjoy the food, then we’d go to the spa and end the day with a luxurious dinner overlooking the bay. Obviously our night would truly end with us making love, like almost every other night had here.

I thought I’d be cute and lay out an adorable outfit for her to enjoy herself in today. I always saw the guy buying an outfit for the girl in movies and asking her to wear it on the date. Why couldn’t I be that cute too?

I began to sift through her suitcases looking for the perfect pieces. I laid out a white crop top, I knew she loved it. All I needed was to find some shorts to match. I was no designer like she was, but I figured I couldn’t be complete rubbish at this. After no luck in the first suitcase, I moved to the next. She really had over packed.

I pulled out a lovely pair of blue shorts with a floral pattern when something fell to the floor. I tossed the shorts with the top so I could place whatever fell out back in before moving to the shoes she brought. As I picked up the small Ziploc bag, my heart stopped.

“What the fuck?” I said out loud, causing Spencer to stir.

“Good morning baby.” She yawned rubbing her eyes.

I slowly spun around, bag still in my hand. I didn’t even need to say anything before her eyes went wide.

“Harry, I can explain.”

Notes

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