Darcy (A Harry Styles Imagine.)

Chapter 7 - Venice Part 1

Remind you, I skipped once again, to make the story interesting. I'll try to slow down after this.

I woke up to a warm embrace from Harry. I Looked at the clock. 3:30 am. Today we leave for Venice, for the honeymoon I couldn't wait for. I've been a mommy for 4 months now, and I love it. Although, My body didn't deflate to it's normal size until 2 months in. I shook Harry off me, and told him to get up. We had laid everything in the mud room of the apartment, so all we had to do was get up, change, and leave. "Finally love, the day is here." Harry came up behind me, and wrapped his large masculine arms around me. I turned quickly, and kissed his cheek. He released my waist, and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. I grabbed a hair tye, then put my hair in a low shoulder pony tail. I took off my night gown, and slid my jeans on. Harry came in the room, and started to snicker. "Wow. First time I've seen you like that in a while." he gasped. I slept without a bra, and he had just seen my boobs. I quickly covered them up, and reached for the black silk bra on my clothing chest. "Babe, I'm sorry." He frowned. "Oh Harry, It's fine!" I laughed. I turned to clasp my bra on, then threw over my "I'm going on my honeymoon!" shirt on. After preparing myself, I left for the car, with my luggage in my hands. I called my mom to check on Darcy. We had sent her with my mom, for the week in a half. I was surprised she said yes.

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We got on the plane, and I grabbed my ipod and phone. I was tired, and Harry didn't take offense to it. We both snuggled up to each other, and I plugged my earphones in my ears. I scrolled through the selection of songs. "Hmmm.. Isn't she lovely by stevie wonder." Harry whispered in my ear. I unplugged one of the earphones and stuck it in his ear. "We'll listen together!" I kissed his nose. My american accent squeeled through the plane of english people. I became really embarrassed, and nudged my head into Harry's arms, and closed my eyes.  We listened to Harry's selection of music until we arrived for our second flight into Italy. We stopped at the Mcdonalds in the airport, and boarded the plane with the food. I munched on my burger, and slurped down my drink. "Slow down babe. Oink Oink." He teased. "Baby, I feel so alive. I can do what I want! There's no baby in me.." I loudly whispered. He giggled at my remark. "Oh mama styles.." he smirked. I threw my food back into the bag. Harry had finished his food before me, and snuggled me into his chest. "Go to sleep, I'll wake you when we arrive. My Mama styles needs to get her rest." He patted my head. I closed my eyes, and snuggled close.

WARNING - Dirty content.

Harry, I  need you right now. Can we please go back to our room? I said to him. He takes my hand, and pulls me agressively through the club. We stumble into eachother outside. He lifts me up, and carries me through the halls of the hotel. I push open the door, and run towards the bed. "You're gonna get it good baby, I need this." He whispered in my ear. he ripped my clothes off, and threw them to the side of the bed. He takes his pants off, and puts me up against him, so I can feel how hard he is. "I'm ready." I whispered. He put me on top, and thrusts in me. --

Harry -

I was holding (Y/N), and watching her sleep. Her plump pink lips, and bronze skin. I broke my stare, when she released an almost silent moan. I laughed and continued to watch her. "mm. Harry.." she whispered, as her lips slightly parted. I kissed them, and lightly nudged her. "Harry! what are you doing?" she awoke. I kinda just laughed and sat back. "Hmm.. We're you dreaming about me?" I snickered. She playfully hit me, and kissed my cheek. "How'd you know?" she laughed. "Let's just say you sounded sexy moaning my name." I whispered into her ear. I watched her shiver under my breath. We really haven't been intimate with eachother ever since she's been pregnant with darc. I really can't wait to see how she's doing, with (Y/N)'s mom.  I am excited for this trip, because (Y/N) has not been touchy since she was pregnant, I miss this side of her. I can't wait to catch up with her. "Hello, Airline guests. I'm Gia, the flight attendant, and we will be landing in 5 minutes. Wake up the loved ones now!" the speakers said.

(Y/N) -

Gia! could it be the Gia that I know? I watched the attendants closely, and then I saw her. Her pretty curly red hair bouncing around. "Gia! Come here!" I waved for her attention. "Oh my gosh, It's You! You look so beautiful, and you mr. Styles.. How have you been treating her, and the baby?" she asked. "They are my life, and the two best ladies in the world." He smiled widely, showing his adorable dimples. I poked one, and hooked his arm. She reached over, and hugged me. "See you around!" she waved. The plane landed and we got off. Harry guided me to our luggage, and we saw people holding a sign with the name "Styles." On it. "Harry! Did you do this?" I squeeled. He nodded, and grabbed our luggage. "Let's get going!"

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The first day in Italy, was so great. We did some sight seeing, and ate lunch at a fancy restaurant called "Dolci" right off the canal. We visited Doge's Palace, and Piazza San Marco. The views were so breath taking, and I was soaking them in with the man I love. I mean, He practically caught me gogging over him in my dream. Later in the night, we did some walking around the shops. We saw this really cute store with Hats in them. I rushed into the store and put on a big Derby Hat. Harry chased after me, and chuckled at me in the hat. He put one on that said, "venice is the best place in the world." With a little gondola under it. He bought the hat's for us, and we continued walking around. "Excuse me, will you snap a picture of us in front of the Rialto Bridge?" Harry asked another tourist. Right before the picture snapped, I kissed Harry's cheek. "Cheeky, love.. Lol get it?" His corny joke, showed no emotion from me. I just smiled and kept walking. "Slow down.. It's getting dark mrs. Styles. Shall we go back to the hotel?" I kept walking, I wasn't ready for this to end. "A little bit longer.. Please Baaaaabe!"  I pleaded. "You and that cute american accent... Fine." We continued to shop, and I bought this beautiful Italian Black dress. It was simple, with a cut out of a heart in the back. I thin it would be perfect for a date night. While I was in the dressing room, Harry was waiting upon my appearance. "You look stunning! Look at my beautiful wife." A tear shedded from my eyes. I was just so happy. Finally, I was tired and wanted to go back to the hotel.

Harry -

Italy is simply beautiful, but not as stunning as my wife in a LBD (Little Black Dress.) I still had on my Venice hat, and probably have really bad hat hair. She came out of the dressing room, and we purchased the dress. We finally left, and went back to the hotel. We just cuddled, and fell asleep in eachother's arms. I knew she was mine.