Life can be unpredictable. This was the case for Shayla & Heather. They were living a life with two of this centuries, most well loved artists.
~In this universe anything goes, so if timelines seem a little off it's because I don't want to write the...
Harry had woken up in the best mood. After having a heart to heart at the beach, himself and Shay were feeling much better about everything.
Harry was being incredibly playful and joking around. He was also being really clingy. Wanting to be near Shay or in close contact.
The two of them were going back home today but decided to have one last visit to the beach before heading off. They'd packed up the car with their suitcases.
Harry had Shay's rucksack on his back. She'd been adamant that she could carry it herself but somehow he ended up with it on his back anyway.
The two of them made their way down the ramp, which lead down to the pebbles.
Shay was talking but Harry couldn't make out what she was saying. He was too busy staring at her, appreciating how she looked in that moment.
It always baffled him how someone who is beautiful inside and out, had ended up with him.
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"You're not listening are you?" Shay stopped what she was saying and turned her attention to Harry.
"Mhm. Yeah I am!" Harry replied defensively.
"What did I say then??"
"Uhm... something about Haley?" Harry guessed.
"Nice try but you're wrong." Shay replied sternly but her lips turned into a sly smile.
Harry reciprocated her smile with his own. A laugh leaving his lips as the crinkles by his eyes appeared and his teeth were on show.
"Was just appreciating my beautiful wife who I love dearly." Harry laid it on thick but he meant every word.
"Yeah yeah." Shay swatted at him with her hand but Harry soon caught her wrist in his own hand. He brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed her palm.
"I don't know what's got into you today but I'm loving all this attention. Clingy Harry is pretty cute." Shay admitted.
Harry let go of Shay's wrist and then placed both his hands under his chin. Resting them there and posing like someone was taking a photo.
"See! Too cute for words."
Harry laughed again before wrapping an arm around Shay's shoulders. Pulling her close to him as they walked along the pebbles.
"I like your hair like that by the way." Shay looked up at his hair. He'd styled it so that the front lay to one side and the rest sat neatly in place. Although a couple signature curls managed to escape.
