Ship That Sails (Larry Stylinson)

Hello Everyone. Well I was in a really good mood and just i'm not sure but wrote this short fluffy Larry one shot/short story thing. Hope you like it! Vote and Comment? <3

Harry POV

I would be lying if I said I loved my job. Yeah I really don’t. I do in fact work with lovely people but honestly I still hate my job. I work on a cruise ship. Yes you got that right a fucking ship.

I mean travelling around the world is amazing but honestly I’m just not that into it. I mean here I am right now standing at the boat opening while the passengers load up.

 I have to stand here looking pretty, while smiling and waving and being polite. I’m not a bad person but I have never been the cheerful welcoming type. How I got this job I’m not completely sure myself.

“Looking pretty handsome this morning” Liam spoke before tucking my shirt into my pants.

“Oh god damn Liam! I look silly with it tucked in!” I growled before pulling my shirt out again.

“We are supposed to have a good image and you with your tats isn’t a good look harry” Liam instructed before welcoming the first passenger aboard the streamliner.

Niall and Zayn were doing  a great job escorting people around which left me just standing there awkwardly while smiling. I didn’t exactly have a problem with that I guess.

 “Hello there young man” somebodies voice broke me out of my daydream. I spun around a shook a ladies hand while smiling.

“Welcome aboard-“ I left out her name because to be honest I didn’t know it.

“I’m Mrs Tomlinson”

“Welcome aboard Mrs Tomlinson” I corrected myself smiling.

“What a charming young man you are.” I laughed and probably blushed a little. I don’t get compliments every day.

I carried on welcoming people aboard before heading off for my break while Liam began starting the boat.

I grabbed an orange juice and headed out to the back of the boat. It’s just peaceful back there you know? I get my place to think and just enjoy the wind in my hair and the quiet.

I sound like a right loser but it doesn’t worry me so much. The boat began leaving the dock and I stood at the back just watching the waving families. I wish I had a family. I mean I have a family but only Mum and Gemma, they are the only family I have.

I hardly ever see them though because I’m constantly travelling, which isn’t so bad. One day I want to move back to Cheshire and settle down and begin a family. It’s not too much to ask is it?

Oh and yeah well I turned 20 this year. Oh my god the big 20 I can’t believe it. I am Harry Styles, a single man and I guess I’m single because I’m gay? I have girls hitting on me every bloody cruise and I’m tired of it, but that must mean I’m not ugly right?

I began whistling softly in between drinks. “You alright there?” I jumped back in shock at obviously a man’s voice.

“Oh yeah sorry I’m fine” I replied, my heart felt like it was going to jump out my throat.

“Sorry didn’t mean to scare you” The voice replied and they stood against the railing just as I was. I finally looked at him. A tall boy with brown hair and blue eyes. Wow.

“You enjoy the view?” He replied and I just giggled and blushed. I was not just caught staring.

“I pfft wasn’t staring at you, what are you talking about?” I mumbled before laughing at the fact I wasn’t convincing in the slightest.