I step away from the mirror after making myself some what presentable. I can only imagine the interrogation I'm about to get from Sam.
"So, how was Harry's penis?" I can imagine her ask with a big 'ol grin spread across her face.
I leave the safety of my room in search of any life still in the house.
"Hello gorgeous." Harry says while sitting at the kitchen table, sipping on a cup of what I assumed was coffee.
"Hello." I smile & walk over to him.
I give him a kiss on the lips & he pulls me down on his lap. "Have you seen Sam, or Niall?"
"Actually, I have." He chuckles, making me look at him strangely.
"What's so funny?"
"Why don't you see for yourself?" He says while gesturing out of the back window we sat by, which just so happened to gives a clear view outside where we had made a camp fire last night.
"No way." I gasp & hop off his legs.
Throwing the patio door open, I skip outside to where our last night charades took place. A train of clothes lead all the way up to where a lump of blankets rested. I couldn't help but smile, knowing that I would be the one doing the teasing this time.
Because those clothes were neither mine, nor Harry's.
Leaving only two to be the culprits.
"Good morning!" I cheer above the heap of blankets covering the two we left out here.
My greeting was left unreplied to, not even a slight movement was scene.
"Goo!-" I begin to say but I'm stopped by a hand.
Harry had a huge grin on his face as his eyes lead from mine to the lake a good 20 feet away. A metaphoric light bulb popping above both our heads.
skirrying away, Harry & I both retreat back to the dock where we scavenged around for our objects of choice. Our soon to be murder weapons.
"I found a bucket." I state, showing Harry a big blue bucket.
"I found a water gun." He smiles.
"Super soaker! Trade me."
"Only because I love you." He grins while trading weapons.
My arm is gripped & I'm pulled into a kiss. "Mmm, later." I tease pulling away. "Right now we have revenge to take."
"Revenge?" Harry asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Long story, Sam & I have a funny friendship. Now come on!"
We both rush down to the water, filling the bucket & gun with the chilly morning water from the lake, we both begin stalking back towards the sleeping love birds.
"This is gonna be good." I giggle.
"Okay, I'll poor the bucket on them first & you'll get them with the gun when they jump up. Sound good?"
"Great."
"You know, your mischievous side is kinda turning me on." Harry chuckles.
"Shut up." I laugh & point the gun at him, threatening him with a grin.
"Okay okay!"
Harry & I move to stand over where Sam & Niall slept, a grin on both of our faces.
"1" Harry mouthed.
"2"
"3!" He shouts.
With one quick movement the bucket is emptied of it's water & a surprised Sam & Niall hop up off the ground.
