I covered my eyes as Harry whispered into my ear "take off your clothes."
I did as I was told and stripped myself bare so I was standing naked in front of him. To think I was once self conscious in front of him. I think we spend the majority of the time without clothes than with them on. Harry has been different since we got here, he's been happy. I think putting his dad behind him was the best thing for him, I fear that when we return back to England that won't be the case. There was a knock at the door and with a groan Harry wrapped a towel round my body. It was Liam. After looking at me he blushed "sorry I didn't realise you were uh, busy."
Harry laughed "it's fine mate, what do you want?"
Liam nodded towards the door and Harry followed leaving me alone in the bedroom. Liam has been like this since we split, secretive, never wanting to talk to me in front of Harry. It's a shame how things worked out between us, I miss him. Months I have spent finding him someone, but he never seems interested, occasionally telling me 'they're not you.' After that I avoided him for a week so he could get me out of his head, and quite frankly him out of mine. I love Harry with all my heart, but I can't help but linger towards Liam, like an old flame is brewing.
Zayn was outside by the pool drinking a bottle of beer, he spent most of the time here. I guess it's sort of perfect, constant supply of drinks, access to the water and sunbeds. I only wish I were down here more, I guess Harry's not a fan of other people seeing my body. "Hey" I smiled at Zayn and sat down next to him.
"Looking hot Morris, do you want a beer?" he held up another bottle.
I nodded and took the bottle having a large gulp. Feeling the spread of alcohol in my blood gave me enough confidence to take off my dress and leave me in my bikini. "Fancy a swim?" I whispered to him and he chuckled. "I don't know if I've had a bit too much."
I rolled my eyes "Zayn it's 12 in the afternoon"
He sighed "fine" he stood back and dived into the pool next to me, drenching me with water. I gasped and spat out the water pushing the hair off my face. "You know I'm going to get you back for that right?" He smirked and lent closer to me "you're going to have to catch me first" and pushed himself away from me, swimming in the opposite direction. I laughed and took off when I heard Harry.
"Morris" I turned to face him, he had a smile on his face, the very smile I hated.
"Styles" I imitated him and he jumped in beside me, making it the second time today someone has splashed me.
"You look so hot in that bikini" he whispered to me and I felt myself blush, after a year you'd think he still wouldn't have this effect on me.
"Aren't you mad?" I whispered.
"Of what?" he seemed confused, making me feel a little bit stupid.
"Of people seeing my body" I said awkwardly.
He hid a laugh and pulled me close to him "let people stare, as long as they know you're mine."
I closed my eyes and buried my face in his chest, he wrapped one arm around me and pulled me to the corner of the pool. I stared at him suspiciously as to why he's dragged me away from everyone, when I felt his lips on my neck, my heart began to race. "Harry I am not having sex with you here" I half shouted.
He smirked and said "who said anything about having sex?" and then his fingers were down there, lingering as he looked at me for permission. "Harry" I closed my eyes trying to ignore his touch on me as he pushed his finger back and forth. The sensation slowly built up inside me and just before I could release Zayn came back looking for me, before I could think I shouted out his name as my orgasm hit me. Harry raised his brow until he heard Zayn's calls to me, he tried not to laugh as I glared at him. "Do you not know when to stop?" I asked frustrated.
"I guess not" he smiled and swam away from me.
"You alright?" Zayn looked at me.
"Yeah fine course" I said quickly and pushed my arms forward to swim. I heard him laugh before I was far enough to not being able to hear and blushed.
After I dried myself off with Harry's towel I went and sat over with Louis and Niall. Louis held out his arm so I could cuddle into him "how are you love?"
"I don't want to go back" I sighed wrapping one of my arms around him.
"That's what me and Niall were just saying, but maybe it will be alright and hey we can always come back right?"
"Yeah I guess, I can't help but think everything will go wrong."
"Well you'll always have us you know that."
I smiled patting him on back, he pulled me closer to him so Liam could sit down. "What you guys talking about?"
"Going back to England" Niall said moving over to make room for Harry and Zayn.
"We have to promise something, let's make it fun when we get back?" Louis said.
"Yeah but how are we going to do that?" I asked him turning my body round to face him and lent partially on Liam, who tensed when our bodies touched.
"How about a game?" he whispered crossing his legs.
Harry tilted his head "what kind of game?"
"Truth or dare, six days one person per day what do you say?"
Zayn and Niall answered in sync "I'm in."
I felt my body shake, game's are too risky. I let my eyes wander to Harry's who was looking at me. Thankfully he shook his head "no I don't think that's a good idea Lou."
"Oh come on Haz you trust Morris right?"
He nodded and for a second I thought I saw a glint in his eye. "Then what's the problem?"
"Well for starters I don't want to" I said "I'm the only girl."
"Oh come on Morris you're one of us, no excuses."
Liam smiled "I'm in, it should be fun."
Harry groaned and finally gave in leaving everyone's attention on me.
"I swear to god, if this all goes tits up I'm blaming you Lou, and remember I tried to stop this."
"So" he leant forward "is that a yes?"
I closed my eyes "yes."