minishaw; lovers to be, part two.

CHAPTER SIX.

As the hot Australian air hit his body, Simon let out a sigh of relief. He gripped his boyfriend's hand tightly throughout the flight. He didn't sleep at all during the flight; he was tired, but he couldn't sleep knowing that, there was a possibility of the plane being crashed. Even though it was extremely rare, he hated it.

The seven boys left their taxi and headed up to their villa. It had four bedrooms: one for Simon and Harry, Josh and Ethan, JJ and Tobi, and Vik. There was a large, deep pool, as well as a spacious garden.

Simon and Harry threw their suitcase on the floor and ran upstairs, making sure that they were given the largest room. The room was stunning, with a king-sized bed and several decorative accents scattered about. The gorgeous beach was visible from their balcony. They had a Jacuzzi bathtub as well as a large walk-in shower. 

"Do you think we could stay here forever?" Harry asked as he continued to look around the room.

Simon laughed. "I bloody wish." 

"Would probably cost a lot to keep though." He added.

"You're getting old. The expense is the first thing that comes to your mind." Before taking a seat on Simon's lap, Harry grinned. 

"Well, what else am I meant to think about?" Simon asked, looking up at the younger boy.

"Maybe the future we could have here? And how big that bed is?" Harry said.

"Never gonna happen, my love. You can only wish." Simon smiled, running his hand through Harry's hair.

"Fine, but seriously though. That bed, is huge. We need to try it out sometime." 

"Oh we will, don't worry about it. That bed will get more than two weeks worth of use." Simon gave Harry a wink and a kiss on the lips.

"I need a shower, I fucking stink." Simon said, sniffing himself.

"Yeah, you do. Would rather not have to sleep next to that smell." Harry joked.

"Shut up." Simon laughed and punched Harry lightly.

Harry went and sat on the bed as Simon went into the shower. He scrolled through his social medias, humming  along to Simon's music from the bathroom. After a good twenty minutes Simon was finally out of the shower. 

He came out with his towel barely around his waist and his hair dripping down onto his chest. Harry could do nothing but stare. 

"Take a picture it'll last longer." Simon laughed, noticing Harry staring at him.

"Great idea." Harry said as he went on to snapchat and took a picture of Simon.

"Hey! Let me see it." Simon said jumping on Harry causing his towel to fall off.

"May as well take a picture of that too." Harry smiled, taking a photo of Simon's ass.

"Idiot." Simon smiled as he looked at the photos of himself.

"I'm so hot, holy shit." Simon said, practically turning himself on by looking at himself.

"Okay no need to be so full of yourself, you'll probably cum just by looking at yourself."

"I think I will." Simon smirked taking Harry's phone to the bathroom with him.

Harry's mouth fell open as he quickly followed behind him.

"I wasn't being serious!"

"Your phones locked, dickhead. I'm just brushing my teeth." Simon laughed slightly.

"Oh, anyway get out. I want to shower." Harry said, nudging Simon.

"What I can't stay in here while you shower?" Simon asked.

"No! That's gross. Get out."

"Harry. I have literally fucked you. Theres no difference." Simon gave a puzzled smile.

"Well what if I want to have a private wank in the shower?" Harry crossed his arms.

"I thought we had a deal on no wanking while we're together."

"So you're telling me, that mister Simon Minter hasn't once wanked in this relationship?" Harry asked acting as if he's a teacher.

"Well yes but-"

"EXACTLY. Point proven, now move. Get out." Harry pushed Simon out of the bathroom.

A\N

Short one, sorry. I know this chapter is an absolute stinker BUT, I need to just add a few filler chapters before I do what I wanna do in one chapter HAHA. Idk if that made sense but yeah. Hope you guys are all okay, have a good day/night x