Tryst

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description: Y/N and Harry struggle to keep their new relationship hidden on a group trip to Ibiza.

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The four of you had been planning the trip for the past year, doing extensive research and saving up for the airfare and cost of living for your week trip in Ibiza, and you had finally arrived on the warm island after a day of travel

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The four of you had been planning the trip for the past year, doing extensive research and saving up for the airfare and cost of living for your week trip in Ibiza, and you had finally arrived on the warm island after a day of travel. As excited as you all were and as much as you would like everything to be perfect, the trip had already started off with a few extra complications.

For starters, your rental car didn't have a large enough trunk to fit in all the suitcases everyone had brought along, so atop yours and your friend Tara's lap you held a suitcase each and the gravel road made the thirty minute drive to the hotel practically unbearable.

Along with that, you had arrived a few hours before your rooms were ready, so you and Tara stalled in the lobby as Harry and your other friend Niall went to a cafe to pick up a few essentials for everyone.
When the boys had arrived with your coffees, the receptionist had informed you that your room would be ready in about fifteen minutes so you four sat down with your bags in a huddle around a small table, speaking in hushed voices as you waited for your keys.

"Didn't they say it would be ready by noon in the email?" you ask, pulling out your phone for proof.

"I think so," Niall agreed, "Maybe one of ours isn't ready so they're giving us both at the same time," he suggested.

Harry groaned in response, "Still, I want to take a fucking nap before we go to the beach."

You all murmur an agreement as you heard your name being called by the receptionist. You glance at your friends before heading over to the young lady to retrieve the keys for everyone.

The process was quite quick since you had attempted to check in earlier and had given her all your information then, and soon you had four sets of keys to two hotel rooms.

"Harry and Niall in 1406, me and T in 1408," you hand everyone their keys, "They're adjoined but you still have a separate door."

"Thank god," Niall exclaims before hurriedly transporting himself and his bags to the elevator, "I'm exhausted," he comments when you all join him a few moments later.

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A few hours later, you all head to the nearest beach to relax. Niall and Tara led the way as you and Harry walked slowly behind them, his hand resting on your lower back as he whispered in your ear telling you how good you look.

"Harry," you giggle softly when he grabs your hand, "Come on you know we can't..." you trail off, looking up at your friends, making sure they haven't seen Harry's display of affection.

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