Intense (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter Six - Under the moonlight as we stared at the sea.

I hadn't heard from Harry in a couple of days. I hadn't heard from Rhian all week, not that I was expecting her to after what had happened.

I heard a knock on the door, groaning as I got out of bed in my pyjamas to answer it. I opened the door expecting to see the postman but instead stood there was Harry. I screamed in shock and hid behind the door, not wanting him to see me like this. I could hear Harry's deep laugh from the other side of the door, he pushed it open and peered around. I buried my face in my hands, not allowing Harry to see me. He carried on laughing at me, trying to pull my hands away.

When he realised my hands wouldn't budge, he leaned into my neck.

'C'mon Lou, you're gorgeous, with and without makeup' he whispered, his cool breath hitting against my skin.

I opened my fingers so that I could see his face. His eyes were scanning the rest of my body, realising I was only wearing a pair of hotpant shorts and a tight vest, I gasped and ran up the stairs.

I could hear Harry chuckling again, 'Not a bad body either, i'm looking forward to seeing that in a bikini, get ready - i'll take you to the beach' he called up the stairs.

I groaned. Harry made me feel beautiful sometimes but his cheeky ways also made me blush and feel uncomfortable and self-conscious. Does he like me or just my body?

I picked out my black bikini and put it on underneath a dress, fixing my waves and applying a small amount of makeup before heading back down to meet Harry. As I reached the top of the stairs, I looked down at the guy at the bottom of the stairs. His back looked amazing in his black vest top, showing off his muscles. His curls were perfectly messy, I had a desire to run my hands through them.

Harry turned around, looking me up and down again.

'Wow, you look..amazing'

'Thanks' I blushed, looking at my feet, 'Should we go?'

When we arrived at the beach, the sun was beating down onto the sea making it sparkle. Considering it was only May, the weather was gorgeous, the sun rays burning down against my skin. We walked across the beach, hand in hand, to find a spot before laying our towels out on the warm sand. Harry didn't wait long before slowly pulling his vest top up, uncovering his beautiful body, his abs well defined. He smirked at me as I realised I may have been staring at him for too long, quickly looking out to sea.

'It's your turn now' he winked at me.

I blushed as I pulled my dress down, revealing my body in only a bikini to Harry. He stared at me, slowly looking from my feet up to my head, taking in each part of my body. I shyly turned away, covering my body with my hands. He begun to walk towards me, reaching for my arms, pulling them away from my body. I was exposed.

'Don't be shy, your body is amazing, just like you'

I felt myself blushing even more. I've never really had compliments before so its safe to say I have no idea how to respond to them.

Harry let go of my arms and started rummaging through his bag. He pulled out the sun tan lotion before turning to me with his big green eyes.

'Will you do my back for me?'

I took the lotion, pouring a bit into my hand. I begun to rub my hands over his muscular back, over his broad shoulders and down his spine, working my hands inbetween his muscles.

'Mmm, babe, that feels soo good, keep going' I slapped him playfully on the arm, causing us both to start laughing. I loved being with Harry more than anyone.

'Your turn, turn around' Harry grabbed the lotion, swirling me around so that he faced my back. His big hands rubbed over my small frame, sending shivers through my body. He immediatly removed his hands.

'What's wrong?' he said, noticing that I'd completely tensed my body from his touch.

'Oh, erm, it's cold' I lied back to him.

He definitly didn't buy it, 'Right, of course'.

He continued to massage lotion into my back and down my shoulders and arms. Before I knew it, Harry was in front of me, still rubbing lotion on my body. His hands across my chest, getting lower and lower..

'Harry.....' He looked up at me, that cheeky smile that just kills me inside flashed across his face.

'Just making sure I don't miss anywhere, we don't want you to burn now do we?'

I pushed him back jokingly, taking the lotion and finished applying it myself. We both layed back onto our towels, talking and laughing.

We must've been there for hours as the sun soon started to set, causing the sky to turn a red colour. We packed our things up off the beach and headed to a small cafe. We got two portions of chips and sent on the wall, looking out to sea. It was beautiful.

I looked at the gorgeous boy beside me. The sun had caused him to have a slight red glow to his face where he'd caught the sun, I sat there admiring his perfect face.

'You know, it makes me feel uncomfortable when you stare at me like that' He turned to look at me, laughing to himself. He reached towards me planting a kiss on the side of my face. He pulled me in closer to him as a cool breeze made me shiver slightly, holding his arms tightly around my waist.

'Em said you were in a band' I whispered to him, cuddled into his chest.

'Yeah, One Direction, we're pretty small at the moment,we play a few gigs here and there, we're just waiting for our big break now. You should come and see us when we perform next, I may have wrote a song about you already' He stopped, his eyes suddenly widened realising what he'd just said, making him sound soppy instead of the usual cheeky Harry. 'er, the boys would, er, love to meet you'. He smiled at me, and I'm pretty sure his cheeks turned slightly red, or it may have been the sun from earlier.

'You wrote a song about me?' I asked, shocked at what I just heard him say.

He laughed, shaking his head causing his curls to slowly move. He run his hand through them, fixing them into their natural position. He looked back into my eyes. 'Maybe another time Lou, I've got a better idea right now'

Harry slipped off at the wall, holding my waist to help me down. He took my hand and led me towards the water.

'Where are we going?' I asked Harry.

He remained silent until we ended up in the shallow water. Harry grabbed my arms, drapping them around his neck as he reached his arms around my waist. He softly begun to sing to me as we danced in the water. The moonlight reflecting into eyes making them sparkle. Our eyes were locked together and nothing could break our hold. He spun around in the water, only holding onto my hand. my foot got caught on some seaweed in the sea causing me to loose my balance and fall back into the water. I sat there in the water, my clothes and hair soaking wet, my hair dripping. Harry burst out laughing as i put my head in my hands. Why am i SO clumsy!! When he had composed himself, he reached his hand out to help me put of the water. I took his hand before pulling him towards me, into the water. He landed right on top pf me, his curls dripping onto my face, we were only inches apart.

'Oops' I whispered. Harry smiled at me before drawing his lips closer and closer towards my face. He stared at my lips, softly brushing against them before landing a kiss to my mouth. The fireworks in my body confirmed that we had a spark that nobody else could have.His lips tender but forceful, making my blood pump through my body like I've never experienced before.The most perfect kiss of my life, I never wanted it to end. Harry drew back, smiling as he left my lips, still close to my face. Harry climbed off of me, pulling me up with him. We stooc there in silence for a moment as I subtly admired how his black vest top now tightly gripped to his abs, pure perfection. Harry leant down, putting his arm under my legs and pulled me up so he was holding me in his arms. i drapped my arms around his neck, staying close to his body, breathing in the familiar, comforting smell and I loved. His eyes left mine as they drifted down my face until he found my lips.

'That was magical, the best moment of my life' he whispered into my skin, before kissing me lightly on the lips again.

I smiled back at him, 'Me too'

'I better get you home' Harry turned towards the beach, still holding me in his safe arms.