Honeymoon Time

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Harry’s POV

            I slowly woke up and crept out of the room and started to walk around looking for something to make for her to eat. I still remembered last night. It felt weird because I’ve always used a condom……….weird.

            I ran down into the kitchen and found some pancake mix. I began making pancakes when I heard her creep downstairs, and she was wearing a silk robe. I went over to her and kissed while working on the pancakes. I smiled at her and flipped the pancake and she laughed as I had trouble with the flipping part. She grabbed the spatula laughing at me. She flipped it into the air and caught it on the pan.

            “Is there anything you can’t do?” I asked hugging her.

            “I cannot make or cut a turkey.” She laughed.

            “I’ve got that covered. Yup, were going to be just fine.” I laughed.

            She ran over to the table and started eating her pancake while I worked on my own. She kept laughing whenever I made faces. Once we were finished she put the dishes in the dishwasher and began to wash the table. I helped her and when we were done we got in swimming suits and we ran outside to the beach. We ran in and started swimming around in the ocean. She kept laughing whenever I went underwater and pulled her under. She is such a laugher. She ran out of the water and ran into the forest. I ran after her and started getting worried since I couldn’t find her.

            “Melissa?” I yelled.

Melissa’s POV

            I couldn’t stop laughing behind the tree. I was planning to scare him but he heard me laugh and grabbed me. I started laughing and remembered the first day I met him.

            “Prince Styles where are we going?” I asked.

            “Well, Princess Styles we shall go up to our royal bedroom!” he announced proudly.

            “Ah! We do need a Prince or Princess to rule after us.” I laughed.

            “Well, once they are in this world we will be Queen and King!” he laughed.

            We ran inside and we went up into the bedroom and started kissing.

            “It feels good to have no paparazzi around!” I laughed.

            He kissed my neck smiling. “It does feel good.”

Louis’ POV

            “Ugh, I miss Hazza!” I whined.

            “They’ll be gone for about another oh I don’t know………30 days!” Liam said for the 100th time.

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