Harry and you were in the beach. You lie on your stomach, the warm sun coating your body in a tan. You pick up some sand and begin playing with it, picking it up...then dropping it...then picking it up, then dropping it again.
"Y/N" Harrys says, lying next to you."What's on your mind?".His green emerald eyes were sparkling and the curls on his head was perfectly pushed back as he dragged his hand through his hair.
"Summer is soon over and you will leave for tour and I'll be left here, alone" you say continuing to drag your fingers through the hot sand.
He didn't say anything. Just stared at the ocean, and occasionally glancing back at you. He finally brakes the silence.
"You know I don't like this anymore than you do..." he trails off. Your expecting some type of 'but', but one never comes. You feel bad...since he cant really do anything about it, though it feels like he should.
You could feel how the tears filled your eyes and slowly ran down your cheek. You were scared, scared of losing Harry to someone else, someone better. During the summer the two of you had done everything together, spending almost every day together and it had been the best summer of your life...and now it was about to end like a sad movie. You could see Harry walking back and forth, the sun was reflecting his dark tanned skin and hair, he was beautiful and the feelings you had for him was stronger than anything you ever felt before.
"Im sorry Y/N, I truly am. But, if it will put your mind to ease...I only have eyes for you."
"I wish that was true." you let out.
"It is." Harry tilts his head in confusion.
"There are prettier girls than me, easily. Plenty of skinner girls. Girls with better clothes. And better makeup. I dont know how you couldn't have eyes for anyone else."
"Hey" Harry says, pushing your chin up with his finger, forcing you to look in his eyes.
"There aren't prettier girls. I dont want a skinnier girl. Your clothes are beautiful. And you dont even need makeup. And...." he exaggerates.
"And...." you mimic, smiling.
"And...I dont have eyes for anyone else." he smiles in your eyes.
He grabbed your waist and pushed you close to him, leaning in to give you a kiss. This is exactly why you loved him. He always knew what to say and what to do.
"I'm so thankful that I met you Harry" you say as Harry tucks your hair behind your ear.
"I am too, you don't know how good it's been to be with someone who doesn't see me for the fame" he smiles, reviling the deep dimples on his face.
"So what do we do now?" You say as you hold Harry close to you.
"Swim?" he asks you.
"Sure" you smile and you two dart to the water...not really thinking about how cold it would be. You instantly feel like you have frost bite as the cold waves splash up your back and Harry tugs you further in.
"Its...so...cold" you say through chattering teeth.
"Its not that bad." Harry smiles, but it quickly fades as he noticed how cold you really are. He picks you up bridal style and tries to keep you above the water. Harry starts getting cold water splashed against his face in the shoulder deep water. He slowly walks you back to the sand, then to the blanket and umbrella you two had set up.
"Maybe it was pretty cold...." he grins cheekily through his own now chattering teeth. He sets you on the blanket and covers you in warm, dry towel. Hugging you tightly in it.
"Better?" he asks, still noticeably cold. But there aren't any more towels. You scooch over, right beside Harry, and wrap the towel around both of you. Your wet, cold bodies huddled together in the warmth.
"Better." you smile. He kisses you passionately on the lips.
"I love you" he says in between kisses.
"I love you too."
