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Chapter 45

Ashlyn's POV 

The rest of dinner he stayed cuddled into my neck. It was kind of cute. I just feel bad about him being upset. I hate seeing him like that. He was so sweet to me once we got back. He locked our bedroom door here. I guess he doesn't want them walking in again. I mean it's not like we were going to do anything till after we leave. I really don't want to risk any of them seeing me naked. I'm sure that's exactly how he feels about it too. 

I woke up to him leaving soft kisses all over my face. I can't help but smile as he did. I noticed him smile as I opened my eyes. He moved some of my hair, "Good morning, love."

"Good morning."

"Are you ready to leave?"

I nodded, "Are you?"

"Defiantly. I'll finally get some uninterrupted time with you."

I messed with some of his hair, "Did that bother you that much?"

He nodded, "Especially when Niall almost saw you naked. They don't understand privacy with me. They always leave Liam and Sophia alone."

"Maybe they're still trying to get used to you having someone now."

"They really need to hurry up because if they don't I'm not coming on anymore trips like this."

I really don't know what to say. This is all his choice. I'm not going to push him into anything. I'm sure he knows that by now. I softly pecked his lips, "Do you want to get ready and leave?"

He nodded, "Can I have a kiss first?"

I smiled, gently pressing my lips against his. He cupped my cheek in his hand as our lips moved in sync. I moved my hand up, putting it on top of his. I can tell that he's calmed down from yesterday. He does want to leave. He's making the very obvious. I don't want to keep him here any longer than he wants to. He pulled away, "Let's get ready and leave."

I nodded, softly pecking his lips before moving out of bed. I can tell this is what he wants. I'm fine with it. Honestly I haven't completely liked it here either. I'm sure it's because I knew he was upset. I really don't like seeing him like that. 

It didn't take me very long to get ready. It usually doesn't. I know he wants to leave so I hurried more than usual. I felt him looking at me every so often. I really don't mind. A part of me likes it when he does that. I want him to be the only one looking at me. 

I grabbed our things off the floor here since neither of us really worried about picking up any of it. I started packing our things back into our bag. It didn't take very long since we didn't really bring a lot. I zipped it up before getting off the floor. I found him sitting on the edge of our bed looking at me. I smiled a little bit, moving over to him. I softly pecked his lips, "You keep looking at me, babe."

He smirked, "It's hard not to. You're so beautiful."

"You're kind of hot I guess."

He chuckled, "Kind of?"

I nodded, softly pecking his lips. He stood up, "I guess we should go. I'm ready to get the hell out of here."

I laughed a little bit, grabbing his hand, intertwining our fingers as he grabbed our bag. He lead the way out of out bedroom. I heard a TV on but nothing else. I guess we're pretty much the only ones up. Harry lead the way into the living room. We found Liam sitting in there by himself. He looked over at us, "Are you two leaving already?"

Harry nodded, "I'm ready to get out of here."

"I get it. I'll see you at practice Tuesday."

Harry nodded, not saying anything else before he lead the way out of the house. I can tell he's happier now that we're leaving. I only want to see him happy. I know people can't be happy 24/7. That's impossible. I try to make him happy though. He does it for me. He's done so much for me. I'll never be able to thank him enough. He threw our bag into the back seat before we both got in. I reached over, intertwining our fingers as he drove. I love being able to do that. He seems to like it too. I know he wouldn't do it if he didn't. He squeezed my hand as he drove down the dirt road, "Are you hungry now, love?"