Infinity | Sequel to Right Now |

Request: Honeymoon

Harry's Point of View

March 26th

It has been a while since I have woken up alone in bed. I have grown accustomed to be the first one awake and to look at Gynie sleep next to me. Since she is now my wife, I get excited to fall asleep to wake up and to exactly that. This morning, though, is totally different as I find myself alone in this foreign bed.

The sun peaks on the horizon in beautiful shades of pink and orange through the room. I straighten myself and look around lazily to look for her. She isn't in the bedroom, but I catch a glimpse of her through the window outside. She is an even more gorgeous sight than the sun. My heart starts to race and I don't mind getting up now and join her.

I get out of bed, not minding my bare body as I have rented us a private island in Brazil only for the both of us to completely escape and find ourselves as husband and wife before confronting our hectic reality. I walk through the house to the front door, I find her at the left end of the porch a blanket around her waist, her chest completely exposed, painting our view of the Atlantic Ocean. She is a true vision that reminds me of my favourite movie The Notebook. She is my Allie. I wouldn't change anything about her, not a single hair, which have grown since I drastically cut them back in December. A long time has passed since then, we have been through hell and back, but it all seems worth it now as I look at her. Her natural curls are falling on her shoulders, bouncing to the moves of her arm as she tries to draw the horizon. She charms me entirely. She is shit at painting, but I love her for trying.

I guess she is thinking the same thing I do, because I hear a long sigh before she stretches her body, her arms over her head. She straightens her back and she seems to gain three more inches. She puts her brush in the pot next to her work of art and I decide to join her before she gets away. I want to enjoy this pure and genuine moment with her.

I get behind her and embrace her body to peck my way from her neck to her shoulder. She moans instantly as she takes my hands to cup her cold breasts. She leans her head to grant me more access and I kneel behind her to be at a more comfortable height.

" 'Morning hubby..." She murmurs softly and it makes my heart pace even more quickly in my chest.

I slide my arms around her more tightly to embrace her completely. I rest my head in the pit of her neck as my lips can't seem to stop kissing her skin. Her fingers caress my arms to finally intertwine with mine as she rests her head against mine.

"Good morning Mrs. Styles. You are up early." I take my face out of her neck and rest it more comfortably against her shoulder to look at her work.

"Yeah... I don't know why, but I dreamt of him again..." She sighs and moves her head closer to mine.

"I told you not to eat all those chocolates before bed!" I try to joke, because there is no way for her to worry about him as far as we are.

"Look at me, not giving a shit..." She smirks, pointing herself.

"He is in jail, Gyns, and he will stay there for many years to come. I know you haven't followed the trial for obvious reasons, but when I was there, I saw many women come forward and speak. You and Zoe were not the only ones. He is gone for good."

"I had to sing the song you guys had sung to me  at our wedding to fall asleep."

"I am glad all the lads were thrilled to write this song with me.  It was fun to be doing music together again."  I nod and remember how it all went down.  It was chaotic and messy, but it was outrageously funny.  I hadn't laughed that hard in a long time.