Saved by Harry *onedirection fanfiction* [Editing!]

Honeymoon

The plane ride over to where ever we were going was easy, especially because it was a private jet and I got to sit in Harry's lap. To bad I couldn't see anything, Harry made me put on a blind fold so I won't be able to tell where we were going. I knew nothing about where we were going.

Harry held my hand as he helped me off the plane. "Harry where are we?!?" I exclaimed. "Shhh, we're almost to the car. There are people around and I don't wan't us to get noticed before we get into the car." I blushed a little bit, embarrassed.  Harry rushed us into the car and we began the long drive to where ever we were going. We got out of the car and Harry walked me over to something.  I felt water, "You can take off the blindfold now , love" Harry said. Finally, I only kept it on because I promised I would but that thing was annoying! The suspense was killing me so I ripped off the blindfold and saw Harry standing in the most beautiful color of blue water. "We're in Fiji!!!!" I screamed. I ran into Harry''s arms and he spun me around. "You told me you have always wanted to come here," he said with a proud grin. I gave him a kiss, "Your the best Harry," I said.

The part of the island Harry and I were on were just for us. Harry took me into the house with me on his back, "We're married!!" he screamed. "We're married!!" I shouted too. The place was gorgeous! It had a waterfall pool in the back and a hot tub. There were glass doors so we could see the ocean stretching over the earth. The furniture was very pretty too. He put me down and he went to get our things. Once everything was where it should be and we were unpacked, he pulled me close, "So what do you want to do now?" I knew what he was talking about but I didn't want to do that just yet. I played with his curls , "I wanna bake a cake," he groaned and then gave me a big smile. "Sounds like fun," he said.

We started baking it. We had a flour war and the kitchen was a mess but Harry said that someone will be here tomorrow to clean it up so we made it even messier! I put some icing on Harry's face when he got the little tub of it down from the counter for me, "You have some on your face," he told me. I don't think I have any thing on my face? He bent down and gave me a kiss, he pushed me against the counter and then picked me up by my thighs and put me on the counter so I could match his height better. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he put his tongue in my mouth. Harry has never been like this before. I didn't know if I was ready for what he was so ready for. He deserves it though , he has been waiting a year. The timer on the oven went off, ending our kiss. I hopped off the counter and took the cake out of the oven, it looked hideous and we had a big laugh at it when we saw it. Once it was cooled we decorated it. We wrote 'Mr. and Mrs. Styles' and the date on it. Then we posted pictures on twitter and instagram.

I walked out into the warm night in my night gown. Harry had fallen asleep and I had decided to try on the outfit that I was going to wear when everything went down. The girls and I went shopping at a lingerie store earlier this month, the one I picked out was pale pink silk. It was spaghetti strapped and flowed down to my upper thighs. I had on purple lace under ware and a basic black bra under it. I had to get over my nervousness, it was going to happen some time. I looked over the ocean, it looked so pretty with the moon reflecting over it. My curls were blowing in the wind, I felt arms wrap around me and I jumped.

Harry kissed my shoulders, "It's just me, love," he said. I turned around and wrapped  my arms around his waist. He wrapped his arms around me, "Darling, I'm not gonna push you to do anything your not ready for you know that, right? I waited for a year, I can wait a little longer," he told me. I nodded into his chest, I had made my decision. I want him. "You look so beautiful," he said. "Harry, I'm ready," I told him. He smiled and picked me up bridal style and walked into the bedroom.

Note: This will not be really descriptive!!!!

Harry laid me down on the bed very gently. He walked to the bathroom and grabbed something, I think  I know what it was. He walked over to me and laid on top of me. The next thing I knew, my night gown was on the other side of the room. I took his shirt off, wow he looked good with his shirt off. He was so gentle, he understood how I felt. The thing is, I didn't feel awkward, nervous, or self conscious. I felt amazing, it felt like how the movie stars make it look like it feels. We fell asleep in each others arms again that night but this time, we were different. I was different but in a good way of course.

When I woke up, the bed sheets were sprawled across the floor and several pillows were on the floor too. Whoa, what did we do? Then I remembered and I blushed. Harry was still passed out next to me. He looked flawless naked, he had his arm around me and I was pinned down. I snuggled closer to him and went back to sleep.