Welcome to paradise

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We landed in California in early morning. I rubbed my eyes awakening them as we landed. "Are we here?" I whispered to Harry. He nodded. I sat up exiting the plane into the fresh air. After sitting in a plane for hours it was nice to actually move around and be outside. "It's beautiful."

"It is." Harry smirked.

"What?" I giggled. He came over to me lifting me over his shoulder and carrying me into the crowded airport.

"What are you doing?" I laughed even more.

"Showing everyone here that you're mine." He planted a kiss on my cheek.

"I think you already did that, now put me down Styles!" He put me on the floor.

"Thank you." I said adjusting my top, taking his hand in mine we walked to get our luggage.

Once we had gotten our things a taxi came and picked us up taking Harry and I to our hotel.

"It's so big!" I shouted entering our room.

"That's not the only thing that's big." Harry said under his breath. I heard it, I just didn't want to acknowledge it. I walked over to the king size bed and sat down laying my entire body on to it leaving enough room for Harry to lay down as well.

"What should we do?" I asked turning my body to him. He placed his right arm on my hip leaning forward and touching my lips. "What was that for?" I asked.

"Nothing, you just look beautiful as always." I blushed a little and looked down. "I know what I want to do."

"And what would that be?" I smirked.

"You know what that would be" He rolled his eyes at me.

"I do." I laughed standing up and grabbing my swimsuit. "But, i'm going to the pool. That will have to wait until later Styles."

He groaned and grabbed his swim trunks following me to change. We got down to the pool and Harry flung me over his shoulder and jumped into the pool. I let out a little scream and a laugh running in the water away from him. I started climbing on the rocks next to the pool. Harry started getting out to chase after me. He started climbing up the rocks and I swan dived back into the pool and to the other side. I saw him shake his head back and forth trying to hide a smile. I gave a little wave before bursting into a laugh. I made my way over to the hot tub where Harry joined me shortly after.

"You are such a fucking tease." He grinned coming up from behind me.

"I know." I smiled poking at his nose.

"I really want to take you here and now." He whispered in my ear.

"Why don't you then?" I pressed more.

"Because Shae, they're are people here that want you as much as I do." He whispered again biting my ear this time.

"Oh really? Like who?" Honestly, I haven't noticed anyone but it seems everywhere we go Harry finds someone who 'wants me.'

"Like the guy at the towel stand." He nodded toward him.

"Him? No he doesn't. He hasn't even looked over here Harry."

"Yes he has I have seen him look at you multiple times since we got out here."

"Are you jealous?" I asked. He would deny it but I know he is and it's extremely attractive.

He pushed his hair back and shook his head no. "Not a chance."

"Harry, he hasn't even noticed me."

"Then lets go up there and grab towels." We got out of the hot tub and made our way up to the towel stand.

"Two towels please." The guy nodded

"Hey eyes up here." Harry said and I noticed that the towel boy who was no older than 16 was looking everywhere on me except my face.

"Im sorry sir, is this your girlfriend?" He asked nervously.

"Obviously, and i'd appreciate it if you would stop looking at her every second you think im not paying attention because obviously I have noticed or I wouldn't be standing here yelling at you." Harry said obviously angry. You could tell it in his voice and his nostrils flared, face becoming red.

"Okay." The boy said as we walked away.

"Okay maybe he was flirting with me." I said taking my towel from Harry's hands.

"Maybe?" Harry laughed.

"Okay he was definitly looking at me. Thank you for being protective and yelling at him for me." I said standing on my tip toes and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Well I wasn't just going to not do anything about it." He opened the door to the hotel.

"You don't have to worry about anything because I love you not him." I grabbed his hand.

"Good."

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