HIDDEN [H.S. FanFiction]

Chapter ten

MRS. CLINGY

"Grape" I said opening my mouth as Zayn placed a green grape in my mouth. "Hmm" The flavor was just delicious. 

"What about... Lady Gaga?" He asked, we were at the sofa of our cabana with a wonderful view of the sea, my head on his lap while we fed each other with fruit.

"I like her... though, not enough to spend my money on her concert tickets." He chuckled. His free hand caressing my head and playing with my hair while the soft breeze hit on us.

"Uhm... Justin Bieber?" I asked watching him carefully after giving him a strawberry. From this position I could detail his face perfectly, he looked as handsome as ever, his jawline so sharp. 

"That's more like a Niall thing," We both laughed lightly. 

"True"

"The 1975?" He asked looking down at me raising one eyebrow.

"HELL YEAH." I said, my eyes widening as I stood up. "I'll buy tickets for a whole tour and just travel the world to see them, over and over again."

He laughed, one of his hands reaching for my cheek, stroking it softly. "I knew you would say yes" I smiled at him. "Harry and you have similar taste in music, you know?" He chuckled.

My eyes dropped to my hands, I shrugged and laid my head on his shoulder, snuggling closer to his body. "I guess..." 

Why it felt so awkward? It was just Harry.

"I miss the lads," He suddenly said, eyes glued on the horizon. "Don't you?"

His question caught me off guard, it was our fifth day in the Bahamas, and there were still ten days left before we went back to the U.K. Of course I missed them, but was he feeling tired of this trip already?

"Though I won't change anything right now," he said looking down at me, maybe because of my lack of response. "I'd give up anything for this to be our life forever," His fingers lifting my chin just a little, so our eyes met. "Just you and me."

My insides fluttered at his words and I couldn't help but offer him a bright smile. Things were going really good for us and maybe that was what we needed. A break. From everything.

"Just you and me." I repeated my lips barely touching his. "Forever." And with that I locked our lips. 

Harry's P.O.V

"Harry," I felt someone's hand running down my arm, then shaking me softly. "Wake up, handsome."

My brow instantly furrowed at the sound of her voice, What the hell?

I opened my eyes and blinked repeatedly to adjust my vision, bright red hair and lips, blue eyes and freckled face. "Mariza?" When realization hit me, I couldn't help but move away from her as fast as I could. The first thing I did was check her body.

She was clothed. Phew.

"Yep" Her lips popped on the 'p'.

Her body rested on the edge of the side of the bed where I was sleeping. She wasn't laying beside me and that relaxed me even more.

"What are you doing here?" I groaned and rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand.

"Whoa, I kinda like your sex voice in the morning." She teased a cheeky smile on her cherry red lips. My annoyed glare made her change the subject. "Anyway, I just came to wake you up, we're going to Liam's roast, remember?"