Dark Paradise

Chapter 28

~ I need an adventure away from all this bullshit
"Are you ready?" I asked harry as I put on my sun hat, and sunglasses. Today was our third day in Mexico and I was taking harry out in to the pueblos plaza to sightsee. He was quite excited about it.
"Yea I am. After you my beautiful tour guide." Harry said as we walked out of the mansion. He laced our hands together as we walked to my grandfathers car, I'm not sure what brand it was but it was black.
"I'm driving." I said as my grandfathers driver passed me the keys.
"Are you good?" Harry questioned.
"I'll let you know Styles I'm the best driver ever, never had a ticket nor an accident a day in my life. Now get in." I said turing on the ignition.
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"Where off to first babe?" Harry asked as we stood in the middle of the plaza. There was so much I wanted to do. There were tacos stands I wanted to stop at, the tacos here are to die for. Or maybe stop at a churro stand, or a garbanzo stand as well, it's been a while since I had some.
"It depends do you want to do some shopping or eating first?" I asked him. I hope he says eating cos im practically drooling right now.
"We can do some taste testing first. Some of this stuff looks good to me. Lead the way." Harry said, I smiled eagerly and looked around. A churro stand stood out to me and that's where we headed off to first.
"Dos churros por favor." I ordered.
"You have to teach me some Spanish quick." Harry said.
"Don't worry you'll pick up on stuff as we go." I assured him.
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By sunset me and Harry were full off of churros tacos and garbanzo beans, an anything in between. Harry had done a little shopping and got himself a sombrero and a Mexican soccer team t-shirt. I bought some jewelry and other little trinkets. But by the time we got home we were worn out.
"Today was a fun day." Harry said as we dropped on to the bed we were sharing. I nodded in agreement.
"Tomorrow we will go on another adventure." I told him.
"Oh really where to?" He asked.
"It's a surprise." I said, he rolled his eyes probably already knowing I'd say that.
"I like seeing you happy." Harry commented. He sat up looking down on me, a lazy smile on his face.
"I like seeing you happy too." I said sending him a smile. He leaned down and pecked my lips gently. Then kissing my nose, my cheeks, my forehead and my lips again.
"Do you have to be such a romantic?" I asked pulling him back down for a longer kiss.
"Yes, and do you always have to be so damn irresistible." He said against my lips. He gently bit my lip and pulled on it before pulling away.
We laid there on the bed in comfortable silence. Just staring up at the ceiling, thinking. From here I could hear the cooks arguing back and forth in Spanish on what they wanted to do and how to do it. I could also hear the horses neighing, the sound soothed me, since they always were attached to good memories. Would me and harry always be this comfortable with each other. To the point where we didn't even have to communicate verbally to fill the void.
It's funny when I look back at everything. A few years ago I was so different. I wouldn't ever picture my life like this, and now that I look back I realize that a few years can do a lot to a person. Hell one year alone can do a lot to a person.
But I guess it happens to all of us as we grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've know forever don't see the things like you. So keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.
And now I'm here laying in bed with Harry Styles, a man I met almost three months ago, and yet I feel like it's been longer. But I need the feeling he gives me. I need to have the love. I just have to feel it. It's the reason I'm here now with him. I'm here risking my heart and damn does it feel good. He felt good.
Harry's POV
My hand reached over and laced our hands together. I just needed to feel her so I could assure myself she was still there. Even in the silence she was everything to me. She's like a precious flower, she grows wild, wild but with innocence.
My thumb stroked the back of her small hand, her skin so soft and gentle.
From the moment I saw her I knew our worlds had to collide. That we were gonna create a beautiful universe on its own. Something that only me and her would understand. She alone was something else.
Love from the beginning I knew is a dangerous game. No doubt about it. But somehow she made it feel warm and safe, like a walk in the park. She mad everything seem easy, she's perfect at everything she does, even when she messes up, it's pure perfection to me. She's soft and loving, but she also doesn't take anyone's shit. And I've had the pleasure of seeing it. She's a feisty little thing.
I love her of course, I still wonder why she stayed. But maybe it's because I chose her day after day, and that was the thing; choice.
I literally craved her affection. It's not just about sex. I craved for her to cuddle with me, and for her to lay her head on my lap. I craved her kisses, holding her hand and running my thumb against hers like I was at this moment. I'm looking at her now and I'm just thinking "Damn how did I get so lucky"