Married To A Styles | H.S +UNDER EDITING+

The Honeymoon

"Are you still nauseous?" Harry asks as I step off the plane.

"A little.." I admit.

"Well, you'll feel a lot better when we get settled." He says, placing his hand on the small of my back.

I nod as he shifts the bags to make it more comfortable on his shoulder. We grab our bags from outside the plane and head to our little bungalow that we're staying at.

When we get inside, Harry places the bags on the bed, starting to take everything out of the bags.

"Do you need help?" I ask, walking over to him and standing beside him.

"No." He says. "You just rest for a little. After this, maybe we can go in the water.."

I sit on the edge of the bed and he hands me all of my bathing suits. Going to the bathroom, I pick one out from the hundreds that are there. This specific one is just a plain red bikini.

I put it on and walk out to Harry who has the stuff already in the drawers, he's just sitting on the bed with his checkered swim trunks on.

"Are you ready?" He asks and I nod as he takes me out of the bungalow and on to the little deck, walking beside him in the sand as he leads the way.

I keep my feet moving in an attempt to keep the burning hot sand from getting too hot underneath my feet.

Harry stops in front of me and I look up to see that we are at a boat with about 6 other people on it.

As we step onto the boat, it rocks and I realize..

Oh, no.

I should've waited.

I get sea sick and I feel very nauseous, not as much as I did on the plane, but it's still in the air.

Harry sits down and I sit next to him, just hoping that I don't get sick because I don't want to throw up in these crystal clear waters with thousands of colorful fish.

I want to tell Harry, but he's already paid and I don't want the rest of the trip to be him taking care of me. It's our honeymoon! This sucks, I wish I hadn't gotten so sick.

The boat starts to move and I feel Harry's arm wrap around my waist. I look over to him and smile, trying to hide my nervousness.

We get to spend 2 weeks here, in this beautiful spot.. Just the two of us...

"Hey!" A girl calls across from us. Me and Harry turn and see that she's looking straight at us. "You're Harry Styles.. and Mia!"

Oh, no...

"Yes?" Harry says, hoping she doesn't cause a scene or anything.

"I am a big fan!" She beams and I try to ignore her. "You guys just got married, correct?"

"This morning, yes." Harry replies.

"So you just got here, I'm guessing?" Harry nods. "Well, if you're hungry, you have to try the La Villa Mahana restaurant.. It is amazing! I have been here for a good 3 days and I love it there."

"We'll be sure to check it out." Harry says, dropping the subject as he tightens his grip on my waist.

The boat stops and the guy stands up to explain the directions on how to put on the diving equipment and what to do if there was an emergency, I wasn't really paying attention.

I stand up and the guy hands Harry and I scuba diving gear. I take it and Harry and I both help each other out our outfits on.

Later