Harry and Payton

Chapter 13

    Payton pulled her sweaty body away from Harry’s, running her fingers through her tangled hair, smirking as Harry elevated himself on his elbow, pressing his swollen lips against her shoulder. Payton looked over at him, smiling before snatching his shirt and quickly threw it on, giving him a playful wink. Harry chuckled as he watched her indefinitely, continuously looking her up and down as the shirt ended at her mid thigh. 

   “That shirt looks better on you than it does on me.” he chuckled, heaving on his boxers before walking over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She stood on her tip-toes to give him a kiss, placing her small hands on his chest before playfully biting his lower lip and pulled away, smirking at him. 

   “What’re we doing today, love?” he asked, pulling her closer to him. Payton shrugged as she ran her fingers slowly up his chest to place them on the nape of his neck, glancing up at him.

   “Whatever you want to do.” Payton responded. Harry chuckled and tiltled his head from either side.

  “Well in that case,” he murmured, scooping her up to carry her back over to the bed. Payton giggled as she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, looking up at him as he placed her on her back. “You get dressed and I’ll take you somewhere.” he added, smirking.

   “Where would this somewhere be?” Payton asked, cupping his face as he hovered over her. Harry gave her a playful wink before leaning down to kiss her.

   “You’ll see.” he responded, pushing himself off the bed to throw on his clothes and head down stairs. Payton quickly threw on a pair of jeans and Harry’s purple Jack Wills sweater she’d “borrowed” the first night he’d got to the house. She made her way down the stairs as a text from Niall came in.

    Nialler: Hi, love:) You busy at the moment?

   Payton: I’m sorry, hun, Harry and I are just about to go out for a bit:( I’ll text you when we get back though! xx

    Nialler: Damn:(

    Payton: I promise! Skype date later, boo xx

    Nialler: Okayyy:) xx

   Payton looked up to see Harry standing at the front door, smirking at her as she made her way down the stairs, stuffing her phone in her pocket. 

   “Niall?” he chuckled. Payton quickly kissed him before grabbing the keys and nodding as they walked out the door. Harry snatched the keys from her and jogged over to the drivers side, smirking at her throught the window as he unlocked the car. 

   “Really, where are we going?” Payton asked, smiling at him. Harry turned the key in the injection and slowly pulled out of the driveway, grinning at her.

   “Which way to the beach?” Harry enquired, giving her a small wink. Payton mock-rolled her eyes and pointed out her window, smiling.

   “Right.” she responded, picking up her phone to text Carson. Harry looked over at her, grinning and quickly fixed his hair at the red light.

   “That sweater looks good on you.” he said, pulling away from the intersection before placing a hand on her thigh. Payton placed her hand on top of his before drawing her knee’s up to her chest, tangling her fingers with his.

   “I thought so.” she giggled as they pulled up to the beach fifteen minutes later. Harry took his time parking the car before they hopped out and looked around for reporters or crazed fans. 

    The beach was normally busy, you had to get there at nine in order to get a good spot. Lucky for Payton, she didn’t really have any reason to go to the beach and worry about that anymore since where ever she went she caused a riot. Not to sound self centered or anything.