Crush Culture {{Harry Lewis - W2S}}

✮ THIRTY TWO ✮

Mila's pov

The night continued, the two hardly separating, somehow nobody noticed - to their surprise.

They weren't exactly subtle; from his hand pressed to her back as they danced, to her eyes never leaving the boy even as he sat across the table.

But soon it came to an end, the group stumbling down the cobbled path back to the Villa, JJ basically being carried by Simon to make sure he didn't fall. Leaving Talia to lean against Freya as the two girls sang at the top of their lungs.

Mila watched them make their way up the stairs, stopping in the kitchen to grab a bottle of water ready for the morning.

"Chuck me one" Harry's voice startled her, not expecting anybody else to be downstairs still.

"You ready to go home tomorrow?" She asked, sliding a bottle across the island before closing the fridge door with her hip.

"Not really, on the grind as soon as we're back," he looked up like he was thinking, "we have a shoot on Tuesday" They'd get back to London on Sunday.

"Sucks to be you" she smiled cheekily, raising her eyebrows.

"And you," he laughed at her confused face, "have you already forgotten about shooting a video with us?"

"I thought you were joking," she told him, rounding the island.

"I never joke about content"

Mila couldn't help the smile that raised to her lips as she looked at the hazed boy, his eyes hooded as he stared back at her.

He smiled back, stepping closer, his hand on her waist. Without warning he swooped down, lightly pressing his lips to hers, holding her neck with his other hand. Mila's hands pressed against his chest, tracing small patterns.

"Goodnight" he whispered, a dazed smile on his lips as he backed away, making his way up the stairs.

Leaving Mila to stand unsteadily, leaning against the island, biting her lip as she watched the boy leave before she went on her way, opening her door as quietly as possible in order to not disturb Lucy, who miraculously was already asleep.

Tomorrow would be their last day, then everything would change.

For the first time on the holiday, Mila woke up on her own accord, nobody stood over her threateningly. Instead, she saw Lucy laying on her bed, AirPods in and a book open in her hands.

"Morning" she spoke when she looked over, a smile on her lips as she placed the book down, "you're up early" Mila glanced at her phone seeing it was only 9 am.

Their boat trip was booked to 11 am, then a few hours later they would be flying home, back to the baltic weather of England.

"Can't waste the last day" Mila replied, pushing herself up onto her elbows, rubbing her face to rid her of sleep.

"Ready for the boat trip?"Lucy wiggled her eyebrows, jumping up and opened her half-packed suitcase, pulling out a few different bikinis, "you need to help me pick an outfit, today's my last day to impress Harry so I need to look amazing"

Mila hid her face back in her hands, playing it off like she was waking herself up when in reality she was hiding her furrowed eyebrows.

"Sure" she mumbled, looking between the two, quite revealing, swimsuits that Lucy was showing her. Unintentionally making Mila decide on an outfit to seduce the boy that she couldn't get off of her mind.

"They're both nice" Mila commented at the end of Lucy's fashion show, "the white one looks amazing with your tan" Lucy nodded as Mila spoke.

"You're right, I do look good in white" There was no humour to her voice as she stared into the mirror, turning slightly to see how the bikini made her arse look.

Mila had to physically stop herself from rolling her eyes as she got up, pulling out the first swimsuit she saw, a burgundy two-piece with straps across her ribs.

"That's nice," Lucy told her as she left the bathroom, hair and teeth now brushed with a freshly washed face.

The two pulled on shorts then packed their bags with towels and extra clothes before making their way downstairs, noticing a small group congregating.

"Morning," Vik waved to the two girls, "just waiting on the boys" She looked around, noticing the lack of three boys in particular.

"As always" Mila joked, rolling her eyes with a laugh.

"Hey!" Freezy's voice boomed down the stairs, "steady on Behz, nearly pushed me down the stairs"

"-and they're here" Vik sighed, licking his lips, "let's go"

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Written: 13th January 2021
Published: 15th January 2021
Edited: 24th June 2023
Big up the people in the comments ready to fight lucy lmao
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