26 - Travelling

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by dearharold

by dearharold

TRAVELLING

"Harry, I don't think that's the right way!" I call after him as he walks in front of me, apparently following the map which he can read oh so well. We have been walking around this forest-hill-thing for what feels like ten hours. My legs are hurting. My mouth is dry but Harry is the one with the backpack and whenever I want to open it to get myself a water bottle, he runs away because he "found the right way".

To be honest, I don't even know where he wants to go. I only know that we are definitely lost.

"Who has the map? Right me, so I know better than you." Harry says without looking up. His eyes are glued to the map in his large hands as he does his best to study it.

"Oh are you sure, Mr.'I-know-everything-better' because I'm pretty sure we've been here before." I say and point at the lake, "How many times did we cross it already? Five times? Six times? I can't remember but it's definitely been too often."

"Must be another lake which is not on the map." Harry mumbles and spins around.

"Yes, right, Harry. It's of course the map's fault." I roll my eyes but smile, though because it is just adorable to watch how hard he tries to find this place he wants to go to. Groaning, I sit down on the floor while Harry mutters inaudible things under his breath.

"That way." Harry suddenly says and points at the lake.

"Again?"

"Yeah but this time we turn right and not left."

"Smart." I remark and Harry pulls me by my hand so we can cross the lake. Our intertwined hands swing back and forth. Harry gets faster and faster as we climb a little hill. Finally we are on top of it and Harry plops down on the floor, letting out a happy shout.

"We've arrived, baby!" Harry yells and pulls me next to him.

"Liam said slow walker could get here in two hours. We took four." I say but Harry pulls me into his side and presses a kiss on my head.

"Who cares about Liam? All that matters is, we are here and the view! Just look at the amazing view, baby! I know only one that I enjoy much more." Harry smirks at me and slides his backpack off his shoulders so he can tackle me to the ground. Half his body hovers over mine and he hungrily stares at my lips.

"What is going on in your pretty head right now?" Harry asks and pecks my lips for a second. My fingers clinging onto his shoulders.

"Just that I'm in love with an idiot, the usual you know." I shrug and we both laugh.

"At least he's a smart idiot."

"This didn't even make sense." I laugh and feel Harry's hands sliding under my shirt, creating a heat on my already hot skin.

"Whatever," Harry mumbles and leans down to pull me into a long and affectionate kiss, "It was so worth it to walk all the way up here."

"Why?"

"Because we get to do this." Harry whispers and slides his hands over my skin, leaving kisses all over my face whereupon I start giggling.

"You could have done this back home as well." I remind him.

"But we wouldn't have the amazing view, you silly beautiful girl." Harry says laughing and presses his lips against mine once again.

Hello again, some of you still seem to be confused about the imagine thing on wattpad and instagram. The same imagines I post here are posted on instagram and vice versa. However, the imagines on my instagram (@harrystyles.imagine) are often much shorter than the one's here. So no, I do not steal them from anywhere.

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