A life changing trip - wroetoshaw/Miniminter

Iceland

Harry and Chloe landed in Iceland at 4pm, the sun making its descent.

After a brief trip through customs they found their way into a taxi on route to the hotel.

"I'm so excited." Chloe shivered in the cold.

"Me too, but I can't lie, I really want a nap." Harry nodded.

"I can back that, the flight was a bit draining."

After a 30 minute drive chloe and Harry found themselves collecting their luggage from the boot, thanking the driver.

"This doesn't look like how I imagined." Chloe laughed as she looked at the grey block building. Buried in the mountains and blue lagoon.

"Yeah the money must go further here." Harry nervously laughed as he scratched the back of his head.

"Is this the same hotel?" Chloe questioned as they walked up the stairs.

"Well not quite, I booked a different one." Harry continued to scratch, this time his shoulder. Opening the door for Chloe to walk through. Her facial expression turned more serious as she looked at Harry; taking a moment to question him. She said nothing as she walked through the door taking in the luxurious beauty of the hotel reception.

"Harry!" She moaned.

"What?"

"Tell me this was in my budget."

"Slightly over but don't worry about it." He tried to calm her.

"I don't need you or in fact want you to pay for me."

"Well I want to." Harry said walking past her to the reception counter making chloe sigh.

"Booking for lewis." Harry smiled as he handed over the papers.

"Two nights in the moss suite." The lady confirmed. She took a few minutes of typing before she pulled out a key for Harry to use, and letting them be on their way.

Harry followed the signs and guided chloe to the room. Unlocking the door to a decent size room, filled with a double bed and two cushioned chairs facing the wall length window leading out onto a balcony. The view was indescribable, a blue river touching the balcony with moss covered rocks to compliment the scene, stretching for miles with no end in sight. A bathtub placed without subtlety in the corner of the room, beside it the entrance to the bathroom. Harry didn't quiet think it through on how they would bathe, but besides that the room was perfect.

"Wow." Chloe muttered heading straight to the balcony, dropping her bag in the process.

"Do you like it?" Harry asked.

"Are you kidding. It's unlike anything I've ever seen." Chloe said excitedly.

"Bet you're glad I got a different hotel now."

"Don't push me. I'm still mad."

"Okay." Harry smiled knowing she was glad.

"But I do have to address this." Chloe started.

"What?"

"The bed...I mean singular, not Plural. Just bed."

Harry laughed in response. "It'll be fine. It's not like we haven't shared a bed before."

"Shut up." Chloe blushed.

"However the bath may be an issue."

"Well by your rules that shouldn't be an issue either."

"I don't remember having a bath together." Harry chuckled.

"Cor you're going to piss me off. Ibiza. We literally shared a bath in Ibiza in my hotel room."

"After we did the dirty." Harry began to remember.

"Fuck off." Chloe begged with laughter. "Don't make this awkward." She smirked, enjoying the moment.

"You're the one who brought up sharing the bath."

"Bloody hell. What is happening." Chloe laughed.

"Should we test the bed out." Harry asked raising his eyebrows.

"I think we should." Chloe smiled pursing her lips.

In tune both took a small run and leap, landing face down on the bed, chuckling as they hit the bed. Making a comfortable bounce. They laid in relaxation facing each other, their faces half buried in the white duvet. Staring into each other's eyes they enjoyed the peace and the company, enjoying the private moment.

"You're beautiful you know that." Harry let slip, the holiday vibe creeped up on him unexpectedly. He let out a snippet of his feelings through this comment, hoping she wouldn't freak out and dart back to the uk.

"You can be so sweet when you want to be." Chloe couldn't help but smile at his comment. A warm feeling spreading through her body at the thought of him thinking about her, especially in such a romantic way. She could only hope this wouldn't the only moment they shared. But with so much to come she doubted this would be the highlight of the trip.

"I mean I did pay 2 bags for this place. I better be sweet." Harry laughed as he rolled over onto his back. Chloe lent up, arching her back as she laid on her stomach. Lifting her shoulders up with her arms stretch against the bed.

"You what!" Chloe shrieked.

"Jesus Christ." Harry moaned covering his ears.

"I'm going to kill you." Chloe said scuttling forwards across the bed and grabbing a plush pillow. Slapping Harry's body with it, causing him to let out a Oof.

"I thought I was sweet." Harry fought back.

"No you're stupid." Chloe moaned with a smile as she hit him with the pillow again.

"Call it a late birthday present."