One Direction One Shots 2

Relax (Harry)

“How about we go out today?” Harry asks me in his gorgeous morning voice. Laying in bed with Harry was probably one of my favourite things of our relationship, we’d always have the most fascinating conversations in bed. “Better call Paul then” I answer, giving him a lazy smile. He furrows his brows and shakes his head. “No, I mean, just you and me, no security, just us.” I quite shocked, Harrys never suggested something like that, I guess it would be nice to not have security around but it would be risky. He pulls me into his chest and rests his chin on the top of my head. He sighs. “But I mean, if you don’t want to, that’s fine too I guess.” I roll my eyes and breathe out a chaste laugh. “Let’s do it.” As he leaves a soft kiss on my forehead, I feel his lips rise up into a little smirk, knowing he’s gotten his way. One of his hands suddenly start to move down my back reaching the tail of my spine, leaving little circles with his finger. His hand leaves my body for a slight second before they reunite, slapping my arse, hard. I wince slighty at the pain before looking up to find a cheeky grin plastered on his lips. “And what was that for exactly?”  “Just felt like it” I roll my eyes once again and shake my head. Before I know it I’ve been flipped so I’m situated beneath Harry, myself being straddled by him. He gives me a soft smile and leans down to give me a hard, but quite loving kiss. He pulls back just as I start to get into the kiss, leaving me, teasing me. He slowing glides his hands under my shirt so they’re sitting on my stomach, massaging it. He leans down again, nearing my lips then darting away to ravish on my neck, I whimper slightly as the teasing is surprisingly pleasuring. He makes his way down to the bottom of my neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses, flicking out his tongue, now and again. He abruptly stops pulling his head up, seeing my confused face and giving out a slight chuckle. He drops his body next to mine and turning around to see my face. He smirks and he sees that my face is still a confused mess. “Tonight” he says, getting up, leaving short kiss on my lips and rushing out of the room.

Getting into the car, I realise I don’t even know where we’re headed to. As if he’s read my mind, he answers my thought. “We’re going to the zoo.” “The zoo? Why the zoo? That’s quite public isn’t it?” He turns his head to me, starting the car and rolls his eyes, huffing as a laugh. “Who cares” he shakes his head and turns it back to the road ahead of him. I look out of the window, seeing the busy streets of London surround us for a few seconds at a time and then vanishing. We finally reach the local zoo, about 20 minutes away from Harrys flat, getting out of the car I see a sea full of children behind the gates of the zoo and many pulling their parents into the gates. I stand there shocked for a moment, while Harry makes his way over to my side of the car. “(Y/N), are you okay? We can go somewhere else?” I shake my head vigorously and my eyes make their path up from his collar bones peeking out of his low neck t-shirt up to his eyes. His lips pinch upwards giving me a soft smile and then wrapping his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into him, holding me, protecting me. “These children are way too young to know who I am anyway babe, just relax.” He explains to me. I nod my head a couple of times before breathing out a breath I didn’t know I was holding and relaxing my shoulders, slumping them slightly. “Let’s go then” I finally speak again.

We we’re near the end of our journey through the zoo and has Harry predicted, none of the children noticed him. Either from not actually knowing who he was because they were too young, like he said, or because they were too engaged at looking at the animals to not care about him. We were making a stop at a food cart so Harry could get a bottle of water when I spotted the animals I’d be searching for the whole time while being here. The pandas. Like a little seven year old, I race over to the pandas and stare at them in awe, I’d never seen pandas in real life. They we’re incredible. I looked back to see Harry kneeling down talking to a little girl, obviously a fan, probably around the age of 4, talking to her. I looked up to see the mother standing beside the two where she then notices me giving me a dazzling white smile, I smile back while making my way over to the three. I’m about a metre away and Harry doesn’t notice me, too intrigued by the little girl. He pokes her stomach slightly, making her giggle and swat his hang away, making himself giggle aswell. The mother indicates her daughter telling her that they have to go. Harry gives her a warm hug, pulling her in tight to his body, closing his eyes while doing so, looking extremely content. He pulls away and gives her a slight peck on the little girls cheek and stands up waving goodbye to her. He smiles to himself and looks up seeing me. I walk over to him giving him a small hug. I pull away a little, “You’re so lovely.” I tell him. “How?” “Just the way you were with her, it was nice”  He gives me a warm kiss on my lips, fitting his bottom lip perfectly between the two of mine.