That one trip to Italy

𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

7 months later

"It's so fucking hot just get the towel Mads." Harvey groans from the door as I slowly apply my sunscreen.

"Well if you wanna get burnt be my guest, but I don't wanna look like a fucking tomato." I rub the sunscreen into my face.

"We are in Greece Mads do you think you could just speed it up a little?" He leans against the door frame crossing his arms against his might I say shirtless chest.

"Yes, yes sorry." I pick up my towel swinging it on my arm. We walk out and down the white steps looking out at the bunches of blue roofs, glittering crystal clear water and people in outfits I need.

"You look gorgeous." He kisses my cheek. "Thank you." My already hot cheeks warm up even more and I put my sun glasses over my eyes.

He places a hand on my waist and we walk down till we reach the sand. " He takes a seat on the towel and I take off my top leaving me in my blue bikini.

I lean against his chest and open up my book ready to relax here all day.

2 minutes later he starts shuffling around and I know he is bored.

"Alright I'm done come on." He rips the book from my hands and places it down picking me up. "Harvey what are you doing." I try and hide my smile as he rushes over to the water.

When it is up to his knees he throws me in the fresh water hitting me. I come back up brushing the hair away from my face and he stares at me with a smirk.

"You bitch." I tease and a smile tugs at his lips. I splash water all over him and as I go to run he pulls me to him throwing me into the water again.

I come back up nearly choking on water from my laughter and he swings me around trying to throw me in again. "Stop stop I won't splash you." I manage to choke out. He stops but then I splash him again rushing away.

"Fucks sake Maddie." He takes my wrist pulling me to him banging onto his chest. "Whats that?" I point to the water where just sand sits.

"What is it?" Harvey's says panicked. "Uh I don't know." I lie. It's fucking sand.

"Uh it looks like a fish. A big fish?" I hold onto his chest. "Fuck no." Harvey yells grabbing onto me rushing out the water.

"Was it a shark?" He pants eyes dashing around the water. "It was sand." I shrug. "Are you kidding." He glares at me. "I'm sorry." I giggle.

"I wasn't scared." He shakes his head. "I was worried for you." He tells me.

"Okay I believe you." I hide my smile by walking back to our spot. "I really wasn't." He tries to convince himself.

"I believe you." I sit down and bring my legs up to my chest. "Yeah you should." He comes and sits next to me and I lean against his shoulder.

He looks out at the ocean and I can't help but take peeks at him.

Not in a creepy way.

His tan skin glistens in the sun. Those dark blue perfect eyes covered by the long dark eyelashes. My eyes trail down to his pink gorgeous lips and run down to his muscled arms and I look at the silver rings that sit on two of his fingers.