Forced Happily Ever After // H.S

Chapter 10

Violet

This was not how I expected my honeymoon to be. I have been sick for two days now and I'm starting to feel a little better. Harry moved us up to his villa in the mountains yesterday, and he was right; it was more comfortable laying in the bed there then in a hotel.

And we had more privacy.

Speaking of Harry; he has been taking care of me more than I expected. He stays in the room with me, feeds me and makes sure I get water in my system, he helps me into the bathroom and waits outside until I'm done.

I don't know how much sleep he's been getting these past couple of days, but I'm sure it's not been a lot. He has been sitting in a chair in the corner of the bedroom with either a phone by his ear or his laptop in his lap.

He has been nonstop working as I've laid in bed and felt like death. Today I want to get up and move, I want to feel the warmth of the sun on my skin, I want to see around the villa since the only thing I've seen is the red color of the bedroom.

I carefully sit up in bed when I woke up on the third day, letting out a yawn as I feel that I don't have that much pain in my body anymore.

I look around and see that the door to the balcony is open, letting in some fresh air to the room. I smile slightly as the sun shines slightly through the window. I turn my head to the side when I hear the door open and Harry comes through with a mug in his hand. 

He has also dropped the suits as we've been on our honeymoon and I must say that I like this casual wear a lot better. It's nice to see him more relaxed in sweatpants or shorts, sweaters and t-shirts. 

"Hey, you're up." He says when he notices me as he closes the door behind him. He walks over to me and places the cup on the nightstand before he sits down on the edge of the bed. He lifts his arm up to place it on my forehead and he gets a small smile on his face. 

He was wearing a blue short and white tank top that shows off his muscle arms covered with ink all over. 

"You're not so warm anymore, are you feeling better?" He asks softly and I nod as we lock eyes for a second. "I feel much better." I admit as I just stare deeply into his eyes and for a second I see something flickering in his eyes, but it goes away when he blinks and removes his hand from my forehead. 

"So." He clears his throat as he stands up, grabbing the coffee mug. "I'm going to go and shower." I announce and he nods. "Good, I'll go and make some breakfast." He leaves the room and I head into the shower. After the long, warm shower I wrapped a towel around my body and head over to my suitcase. 

I sit down on my knees as I open it up and look over something to wear. "Hey, is everything ok-"

I freeze when I hear Harry's voice and I slowly look up to see him standing in the opening of the door he looks at me, but he is looking a little down and not directly into my eyes. I look down and my eyes widen as I see that the towel has slid down my right boob and it was hanging out of the towel. 

I quickly turn my back to him and put the towel quickly over it as I feel my heart beat fast. Oh my god, he saw me naked. 

Oh well, half-naked. 

"I, eh, I'm just going to wait downstairs." He mumbles and I close my eyes in embarrassment as I hear the door closing and I let out a shaky breath. "Oh my god." I mumble to myself as I place my hand on my forehead. 

"Okay, okay it was just an accident." I mumble as I open my eyes and I continue to find something to wear. I decide to change into a white bikini with flowers on it, dragging up denim shorts over my legs.