Always You

49. Packing

The following morning we are awoken by the loud horn of a passing boat.

Harry and I both wake up and look at our surroundings. We fell asleep in the boat.

"And here I was thinking I was sleeping on Niall's water bed." Harry looks over the side of the boat and into the water. "We literally slept on water."

"It was quite peaceful the gentle rocking throughout the night."

"Yeah, I'm just glad we didn't get eaten by a shark."

I shake my head and hug his side. "We're not in the water Styles."

"What if it jumped into the boat. Have you seen those memes of the sharks jumping? Those things jump higher than bloody kangaroos Hailey."

"You're right, they can jump. In fact, a river nearby is filled with bull sharks and those thinks are always jumping into boats. So we are great survivors,"

His eyes widen. "Tell me you're joking."

I chuckle. "Actually I'm not. But none have ever jumped into these boats since I've been alive so I'm almost certain we will be safe."

"Bull sharks fucking jump into boats?" Harry quickly stands to his feet. "I'm not risking it, let's get out of here" he picks up his phone and wallet which were on the floor beside him.

"Alright, want to get some breakfast?"

He nods. "Yeah, anywhere except in this boat. I've had enough sea for this trip to Australia."

"Aw, come on. Don't the boys get here tomorrow? Liam's been talking about how he wants to go surfing."

"Yeah, and he and Louis can go together. Niall will probably third wheel with us and Zayn will be in his hotel room all day with Perrie."

"Perrie's coming?" I ask. I really want to see her she is great company.

Harry nods "she is."

He steps out of the boat first and then holds his hand out for me. I take his hand and he pulls me up and then plants a kiss on top of my head. "You look beautiful."

I wipe the excess mascara from under my eyes that is bound to be there since I slept with my makeup on. My skin is going to hate me. "Thanks, but I'm sure I look atrocious."

Harry frowns. "No you don't, don't say that." He brushes my hair with my fingers. "And now your hair is perfect too. How's my hair, all over the place?" He runs his hair through it.

"No, it looks great. I love it this length."

Harry's eyes divert to the hair tie on my wrist. "You going to use that?" He asks with a smile on his face.

"No I'm not, would you like to use it?" I ask and he nods. "Want me to do it for you?"

He sends me a toothy grin. "Yes please, I like it when you do my hair. You do it better than me."

I tie Harry's hair into a little too knot in his hair. "I'm going to be honest with you, I see guys with all that shaved hair at the sides and then a top knot on the top of their head and I don't like it. But I love it on you, literally. You make it look great."

"How would you feel if I grew my hair really long and was able to put it into a proper full bun?"

"You would look hot with a man bun. Are you seriously considering growing it?"

Harry shrugs. "Yeah, I've always wanted to do it for charity but people always tell me it'll look greasy and unkept."

"You're a very hygienic person Styles, I think because of that and along with some dry shampoo you'll look great."