Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 33

Ashton pov: It was our last day in France and Harry was still sleeping. We had already seen everything on our list. The last thing we had to do was just stay in the hotel room and relax. I got up and got in the shower. I realized I was still half asleep when I was trying to shave my leg with the opposite side of the razor. I poured shampoo in my hair and gasped. “Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! Christ!” The soap had gotten in my eye. “Are you okay? What happened?” The shower door opened and I screamed. After I realized it was Harry I reddened. “Sorry, wasn’t expecting you..” He smiled. “You alright?” I nodded. “Yes, I had soap in my eyes. It’s all good.” I rinsed it out and went on to conditioner. Next thing I knew Harry was in the shower with me. “Kinda made me sad when I didn’t see you as soon as I woke up.” Harry said letting his hair get wet. I smiled. “Sorry.” I hip bumped, well for him it was his thigh more but I bumped him out of the way and rinsed my hair out. He wrapped his arms around me from behind and ran his fingers through my hair helping get the conditioner out. Once it was rinsed out I turned to him and pecked his lips. “I’m cold.” I got out and Harry whined. “Sorry.” I giggled and grabbed a fluffy towel. I wrapped my hair up and dried my body. I wore one of Harry’s jumpers that hung over my shoulder, large soft pants that were also Harry’s and I dried my hair for a warm lazy day. I pulled my hair up and Harry came from the bathroom. “Wow, who knew my clothes would look attractive on someone else?” Harry said smiling. “I’m gonna go heat up this blanket in the dryer, get snacks from the vending machine and tie these dang pants.” I laughed pulling them up and tying them so they fit me. He kissed my cheek and I walked out. While the blanket was in the dryer I went to the vending machine. It wasn’t working. I went up to the front desk. “Can someone help me? The vending machine isn’t working.” I sighed. The woman nodded. “Someone will be out in a second, love.” I nodded and walked back to the machine. Dumb machine is broken! Someone’s coming to fix it I guess. I texted Harry out of pure boredom. i miss you. Come back quick. He sent back making me smile. Ooh, it’s that boy. ;) I texted just as the flustered boy from yesterday confidently strode toward me. He finally picked his head up and his face went red. “Um, it won’t work. It just took away my dollar and didn’t give me my Twix.” I said quietly. well now you really have to hurry up! cos he wants you ;)!Harry texted and I held back my laughter. Yeah. Because I look soooo hot in your clothes. Haha! I texted then moved my attention to him. “Guess the last person forgot to take the money from the machine. So many people use this we have to restock it every day. Sorry about that. Here’s your Twix, and from now on you should be able to get your things.” He stood up with a bag of money. “Thank you. Uh, I just wanna say sorry. Every time I open the door I’m like half naked. That’s not planned so I apologize. And for the other day I apologize for making an idiot out of myself for snogging my husband right in front of you. To be fair, I was quite drunk.” He laughed with me. “It’s fine. I’ve seen crazier things in the honeymoon suites. That’s absolutely nothing. Don’t worry about it. How long are you guys staying?” He asked. “Well, this is our last day. We plan to just spend it in the room. Tomorrow morning we leave to Hawaii for a week or two.” “Awesome. Is this like a right after the wedding honeymoon or did you wait?” He asked. “Right after.” I smiled. “Well congratulations to you guys. Maybe I’ll deliver your food again before you leave.” He smiled. “Sounds good. Thank you.” I got a few more candies then retrieved my blanket. I got back to our room and knocked on the door. “Who is it?” Harry called out. “Ashton.” I groaned. “Ashton who?” “Ashton Styles. Your wife. Open the door please.” I said. He swung it open with a smile. “I love hearing that.” He kissed my lips and I clutched the warm blanket. We laid on the bed and went through Netflix. While Harry was browsing I decided to change my last name on my social media. My twitter was no longer @AshtonHoran but now @MrsAshtonStyles. I also changed my Instagram. I put my phone to the side and watched the screen. “Grown ups two looks like a good one.” Harry said. “Okay, let’s watch it.” The movie was only two minutes in and we were already laughing, hard. I threw my head back into him when I laughed over the fat guy jumping off the cliff and landing on the blonde. I was laying between Harry’s legs and holding his hands. “Adam Sandler is a genius. He’s amazing in every movie he’s in.” I said pulling the blanket further up my body. I had laughed so hard I had hiccups. “Hiccups McGee!” Harry said laughing. “Shut up!” I smacked his arm playfully and put my attention back on the movie. (You would only understand if you’ve seen grown ups 2. I highly recommend it. It’s hilarious!) Harry pov: We went through a few more movies and I could tell if Ashton closed her eyes for more than a second she’d fall asleep. “Are you tired?” I asked quietly. She shook her head. “Nooo, I just.. No.” She wrapped every limb around me making me laugh. “You’re like a koala.” She smiled up at me. “You’re warm.” Eventually she fell asleep and I couldn’t resist taking a picture. She clutched onto me and I smiled. I ended up pushing myself down and simply watching her sleep beside me. I checked my phone. It was eight at night. I preordered breakfast for the morning, set an alarm and went to bed. The next morning my alarm went off and I got up. I showered, got dressed and woke Ashton up. “Ash, baby get up. You need to shower and get ready.” I kissed her nose. With eyes half open she stood up and walked into the bathroom. Twenty minutes later she came out still looking tired. She pulled leggings, a t shirt and a hoodie on. “You awake?” I smiled. She nodded. “I am cranky. Fair warning.” She smiled weakly. A knock on the door sent Ashton to it. “Oh hi! Last meal here?” The boy asked. She nodded. “Well, I hope you’ve enjoyed yourselves here and plan to come back soon. Congratulations to you two and I hope the best for you guys. Have a lovely rest of your day.” He took the money, smiled and left. I wheeled the thingy into the small kitchen and grabbed what I wanted. I pigged out. “We are leaving in twenty minutes.” Harry said. I nodded. Once we finished we triple checked the hotel room for things we may have forgotten. “Ready for warm weather and clear water?” Harry asked smiling. “Definitely.” The plane ride was long and tiring. “Jet lag will suck..” I said grabbing the luggage. Harry and I got to our hotel. “Harry..” I groaned seeing the luxury hotel. He didn’t say anything. We checked in and went into our also luxury room. It was fabulous. “Harry…I- this is great. It’s all amazing but I feel bad.. I feel like you spent so much on all of this and I didn’t get to pay for anything. I feel like I should do more and actually use my money.” I said looking down to my feet. “Ashton, baby come on. Please don’t do this. If I wanted you to pay for any of this I would have spoken up. I’m suppose to spend my money on the one that I love. It’s you. Please forget that this costs any money. I just want everything to be perfect for you.” I smiled. “We could be staying in a box and it would still be perfect as long as I was with you.” Harry just hugged me. “Shut up, baby. Get ready to go to battle jet lag.”