Harry Styles One Shots.
These are one shots I have found on tumblr.
All credit goes to the writers of which I name at the end of every chapter. If any original writers of these one shots would like me to remove them, please let me know.
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It was safe to say choosing St. Petersburg Island as your honeymoon destination was a great choice.
The location brought out the inner child in you and your husband. With the daily activities the resort seemed to pump out, it was almost like some kind of theme park.
After reluctantly getting out of bed that morning, away from your wandering hands and desperate lips, you and your husband decided to go take a dip in the ocean after taking advantage of the breakfast buffet.
You were walking back to your room when his eyes lit up as he spotted trampolines with bungee ropes and he couldn't resist having a go. You eagerly took one facing his and the two of you didn't hold back.
You were both hysterically laughing, enjoying yourselves as children watched you compete to see who could jump the highest and, although you won, you were sure your husband was going easy on you. Harry liked to please everyone.
The day was followed with a water gun fight some teenagers were more than happy to include you in before finishing off with a visit to the bar where you and Harry danced for what felt like hours.
It was dark out when you finally made it back to your room. Sighing, you stepped out of your swimsuit and grabbed a white towel from the nearly empty closet near the door. "I'm going to take a shower."
Harry was already sprawled on the California King bed on his stomach with his face buried in the pillow which muffled his response.
Your shower was quick but you were soon reminded of the large granite bathtub's presence on the opposite wall and you couldn't resist. Not bothering with a towel, you opened the faucet and when the temperature felt just right, you added rose scented soaps, your favourite.
You couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh as you submerged your body into the steaming water and laid your head on the lip of the tub, a towel used as a cushion. Closing your eyes, you enjoyed the quiet and the relaxing ambiance. It had been a long day and your body was sore from all the physical activities you and Harry participated in so the bubble bath was a nice and needed change.
Your eyes remained shut when you heard rustling from the bedroom and then your husband's voice from the door. "What's this?"
Smirking, you dipped even lower, the water now up to your chin. "Just relaxing," you hummed. "Would you like to join?"
"Darling, I'd be the dumbest man on Earth if I said no to that."
