Ashton pov: Harry and I sat out on beach chairs. I was trying to get a tan and Harry could care less. I wore matching sunglasses with Harry which he had jumped ahead to take the selfie and post it. My bathing suit was white and Harry wore blue swim shorts. Harry grabbed my hand and I got butterflies. Even as a married woman he still makes me feel like a little kid. He stood up and helped me up. “I’m getting way too hot to just sit here, darling. You’ll get an even better tan in the water. With me.” He smiled. I stood up and all a sudden he threw me over his shoulder. “Haz!” I squeaked grabbing my hands around his waist. “Sorry.” He laughed and just carried me on his waist. He kept walking into the water until we were about stomach deep. My legs were still around his waist but I felt lighter. I never understood how people felt lighter underwater. “This is relaxing..” I said letting go of Harry. The water rose higher on my body than it did on Harry’s. I squealed when I felt something swim across my foot and I jumped back into Harry’s arms. “Just a little fish, babe.” He laughed. I blushed and went back onto my feet. “No paparazzi, no fans, just me, you and relaxation.” Harry said smiling. He held me close. “What’s that?” I asked noticing a new tattoo. “Didn’t I show you?” He asked lifting his arm to reveal a four leaf clover with an “A” inside it. I smiled. “It’s for you.” I smiled widely. “When did you get this? And how didn’t I notice it?” I asked pressing my thumb against it. “You were so drunk the other night when I showed it to you. I guess I forgot to show you while you were sober.” He laughed. “Oops..” He smiled and pulled me in for a kiss. “Well I’m absolutely sober and I love your tattoo. If only I were brave enough to get one I’d get something for you.” I smiled up at him. Harry’s hands cupped my thighs and wrapped my legs around his waist again. “But, I’m tattoo free.” He kissed my lips and I enjoyed the peace we had together at the beach. “How many days are in this month?” Harry asked. “Thirty.” I said, “Why?” Harry started laughing. “Well when Niall says thirty it sounds like turdy and I guess I never paid attention to how you said it and turns out you say turdy also.” His eyes clamped shut and I pretended to be mad. “I can’t help it!” I punched his arm when he didn’t stop laughing. “Sorry, baby.” He smiled. After hours of being on the beach we finally went back to the hotel. “Owww..” I moaned stripping down and getting into comfortable clothes. “I’m burnt..” I whined. “You shoulda worn sunscreen like me.” Harry said. “I did! I didn’t cake it like you did, I should have…” I sighed. “My face hurts..” I said searching for aloe. Once I finally found it I rubbed it on my face. “Will you put it on my shoulders please? And pull my hair up?” I asked lightly. He grabbed a hair tie from the counter and carefully pulled my hair into a ponytail. He was quiet with his motions and I smiled at how he treated me. I got the chills when he put the cold gel on my shoulders and he gently rubbed it against them. Once he was done I turned around and kissed him. “Thank you.” Harry pov: Ashton had tanned over a bit the next morning and was no longer in pain. “I ordered room service a bit ago. I’ll answer the door from now on.” I smiled and rubbed her back. She laughed tiredly and pulled her hair up. I leaned down and kissed her but she ended it quicker than I hoped for. “Morning breath.” She laughed and went into the bathroom. I had brushed mine earlier so I just waited until she was done. “Okay, where were we?” As soon as our lips touched someone knocked on the door. Ashton groaned. “At least put a shirt on.” Ashton smiled throwing it at me. I threw it on the ground and she laughed. I opened the door and I’d be lying if I said she wasn’t pretty, but she had our food. “Styles?” She asked. I nodded and gave her the money. She talked to me for a good two minutes just telling me things I already knew about this place before Ashton came up next to me. “Come on, baby, I’m hungry.” Ashton said wrapping her fingers around my bicep. I tipped the girl and closed the door. “Someone is jealous..” I smirked pressing her against the wall. “No I’m not.” She defended. “Yes you were.” I said against her neck. “Was not..” “Really? Cause I was just about to show you why you shouldn’t..” I watched as her cheeks turned pink and she looked down. We ate then I decided we needed to stock up on candy and other things I’d probably get just because. “Okay, I’ll be right here.” She smiled up at me. “It’s darn hot in here…” She mumbled to herself turning away from me. “Be right back.” I wrapped my arms around her from behind and kissed her cheek. She smiled and I walked out just as she stripped down to cool off. When I got back music was blaring from our room. Really Don’t Care by Demi Lovato played loudly and I opened the door to reveal Ashton dancing and singing to the song in her underwear. I stifled my laughter and pulled out my phone. I pressed record and covered my mouth. She sang with a granola bar. “Hey, Demi you picked the wrong lover! Shoulda picked that one he’s cuter than the other! Ahh!” She squealed turning around. She turned the music off while I clicked the button to turn off record. “You did not record me.” She said pointing her finger at me. “But I did.” I smirked. She put a hand on her hip. “Harry delete it. I probably look so stupid!” She pouted. “You look beautiful. And funny. But mainly beautiful.” She rolled her eyes and I couldn’t stop my laughter. “I hate you.” She laughed. “I need a shower.” She walked past me and I smacked her bum. “Quit!” I laughed and ate the granola bar that she left and used as a microphone. I heard a ear piercing scream and ran into the bathroom. Ashton had a towel wrapped around her and the water was running. She stood up on the toilet. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “Spider. In the shower. Kill it!!” I smiled. “Of course.” I grabbed a napkin and put it in the napkin. I pushed my hand toward her and she squealed. “Hazza quit it!” She ran past me. I laughed and flushed it. I hugged her close. “Sorry, baby, I just love teasing you.” I smiled and kissed her forehead. “Now, about that shower?” Ashton pov: I decided to get Harry back. He was still in the bathroom and expected me to be cooking or something but I stood right beside the door with one of those Hawaiian masks that were creepy but somehow traditional. Harry opened the door and I screamed at him. Harry yelped and jumped back a foot dropping the towel on his way. I doubled over in laughter. I pulled the mask off and continued laughing. “Ashton!” He scolded only making me laugh harder. Once I recovered I stood up. “Got you back.” I winked and walked into the living room part of the hotel room. “Oh no you don’t.” Harry said grabbing my waist and turning me around. “You’re gonna get it.”
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Nialls model sister (COMPETED)
FanfictionThis story is about how Niall's sister falls in love with one of his band mates and how she fights being anorexic and over comes everything that life through at her even though some of it hurts like the hate but she still pushes through with the hel...