Our Home, Our Place ( Harry Styles. )

Chapter 34. Treasure

Chapter 34. Treasure

Dionne's POV

As I slowly opened my eyes, bright rays of sunlight shone made my blink. After our 12 hour flight I wanted nothing more than to just crash in this super comfy bed. The others went out, exploring the island and enjoying the Caribean sun. But my pregnant arse couldn't join of course because I needed some sleep.

I stretched my limbs as I stood up from the bed, heading in the joined bathroom of my hotelroom. It is a pretty bathroom with a large bath and shower cabin. The walls are made of marble and the tile floor is blinding white. I turned on the water of the shower and stepped in, my sore muscles relaxed with the warmth of the jets. After a while, I turned off the water and stepped out.

After drying myself off I put on a white fuzzy robe. I left my hair to air dry as I walked out of the bathroom. Giving in to one of my many cravings, I grabbed a box of little chocolates and ate them while watching Awkward on tv. I love this show so much, very relateable to may girls all over the planet. Just as I was 'awwing' at a cute scene between Jenna and Matty, I heard my phone ding from the table next to me.

From: Baby Daddy <3

I miss you Baby ;)

I felt the corner of my lips turn into a smile as I read his text. I let my fingers run wild to type a reply.

To: Baby Daddy <3

I miss you too Curly, I'm eating chocolate because I'm lonely and pregnant. Sad me : (

I laid my phone down and continued watching Awkward. The box of chocolates kept getting emptier and emptier as I ate my cravings away. But I’m pregnant, so hell with it. Take me as I am, with or without chocolate.

I jumped out of my seat when someone knocked on the door, scaring me half to death. I stood up and opened the door. Harry stood there leaning against the doorpost. His curls messily flopped over his forehead, the way I loved them.

“Hi Beautiful.”He asked with that annoyingly sexy smirk on his face.

I grabbed the collar of his white dress shirt, pulling him inside.  Our lips met in a proper greeting, working against each other. He bit my underlip, slipping in his tongue when I gasped. I let my fingers run in his hair, lightly scratching his scalp. A  moan came from the back of his throat as he liked my actions.  His hands found their way on my bum, slightly sqeezing which made me giggle against his lips.

Our lips disconnected when he moved his to my neck. He kissed the skin until he found the sweet spot right under my earlobe. A chuckle escaped his lips as I softly moaned his name. He slowly moved upwards, his lips ending on mine again. With a last sweet peck, I broke away from the firm grasp of his lips.

“I like this kind of greeting.”He cheekily grinned.

“Thank you for comin’, I was getting lonely.” I smiled.

“Same.” He wrapped his arms around me. “I wish it could be tomorrow already.”

“Me too. Then I’m finally your wife.” I happily sighed, laying my head on his chest.

“I’m only looking forth to the honeymoon part.” He wiggled his eyebrows.

I gasped, smacking him in the chest. He bursted out laughing, a musical sound coming from his mouth. “You suck.”

“I’d rather have you do it.”

I sighed dissapointedly, but a smile managed to creep on my lips. “Oh my God Harry, you are such a pervert.”