The wind threatens to blow away your hat, but your hand holds it firmly on top of your head. You smile at the sight in front of you.
The little boy rests in his father's arm. The curls on top of his head even tighter than usual due to the salt in the air. The father chases around the little girl. Her contagious laugh fills your surroundings.
You watch in complete content and you sit down to watch. You can't help but giggle at the sight in front of you which catches their attention. Harry's eyes meet yours and they light up. He stops in his tracks and puts down the little boy gently. He stalks toward where you are seated. His tall, lean figure now standing over you.
His hands reach out to find yours. You squeeze his hands tight as he pulls you up in one swift motion. The sound of your children's laughter becomes drowned out as your only focus is on him. His dimple makes a show as cheeky smile plays on his lips.
All of a sudden, you are lifted off the ground and into the air by his strong arms. Your body slung over his shoulder, as his arms firmly hold the back of your thighs. You hit his back playfully. He laughs at your lousy attempt to escape his grip. You are twirled around as the world becomes blurred lines.
You are released from Harry's grip and your feet find the cool sand. Your family, your whole world, was in front of you, happy, and smiling. At that, your heart becomes full of joy and love. You and Harry share a kiss before turning your attention back to the children, who had turned away, not wanting to see the gross sight of their parents kissing. Harry chuckles at their gestures.
You all continue to laugh and enjoy the beach as the sun sets and the waves crash onto the beach. And in that moment, that was all you needed to be happy for the rest of your life.
