Quesoftheday: What's your favorite travel destination?

Feeling something warm making me sweat, I open my eyes but fail to move. Trying to find out what's the thing making me unable to move, I discover Harry's curls tickling the crook of my neck. I raise my head up a little and jerk his arms slowly.

"Harry you're heavy." I whisper but he doesn't respond.

"I thought your bed is softer than mine but I was wrong." He tells not moving his hand.

"Phew! Then you're sleeping on your softer bed from now on." I smile sarcastically looking at him, possibly showing all of my teeth.

I've to change my so called friendly gestures with him if Liam and I will be moving on with each other; Sleeping with Harry and all the things normal friends don't do, however much close they are. No we're not friends with benefits or we have never taken the benefit of sleeping in the same bed. We share a weird relationship knowingly but we both have gotten addicted to this relationship.

"No, I didn't mean that. I mean you're softer than your bed. Or I must say softer than any kind of bed, Snowey." He utters against my neck after a minute and sends a thrill all over my body.

Snowey? Now he's using pet names!

"Doesn't mean that you're gonna lay on me like this? You need to lose weight Mr Punk! Now move before you break me!" I try to push him away and finally he rolls over and lies beside me. I sigh heavily and roll my eyes at him, sticking up my tongue.

"Morning beautiful." He smiles looking at me, blinking his eyes slowly. My gesture immediately changes watching the half smile on his plump lips. I thank myself mentally for keeping the window open last night through which the morning sun rays are hitting Harry's chestnut curls, creating a golden view allover his face.

"Morning sunshine." I smile staring at his forest green eyes.

"Who we are?" He asks smirking.

"We don't know but this is us." I grin and he smiles looking down, pulling me closer to him by my side.

I make myself comfortable in his strong yet puffy muscles, letting the vanilla cologne coming from his body hitting my morning breathe.

"I'm going to NYC tonight." He tells after taking a long breath.

"Oh." I try to hide my sadness with a smile.

The thought of living more than twenty-four hours without Harry, makes me disappointed to be honest. It's surprising but it's true. Months ago I was looking for a room because I can't stay with him and now I'm getting disappointed because I have to stay without him for more than twenty four hours. What has gotten into me?

I know what has gotten into me but it sounds so unrealistic.

"And you're coming with me." He orders raising his right eyebrow.

"What the............me? Wait you're not going to the camp?" I sit up on the bed crossing my arms over my chest after throwing all my loose hair on my back. "No, it's not fair Harry! Like no! You're going to the camp and I'm going Jacksonville after the camp." Finally I take the decision remembering Mani.

Maybe I'll forget Madison with time and things will never be like before between us even if I try to. But Mani, Summer- they've become a great part of my life.

"Jacksonville?" He asks wrinkling his face.

"Yeah, Mani would expect me I know and Summer has already planned a week with me." I tell sitting up in front of him.

"But....." He sighs moving his head, "Come on Snow! I know there will be a lot of people in the camp, even Lime will be there. But we will have more fun together." He stands up from the bed angrily and puts on his t-shirt.

"His name is Liam, not Lime for the last time I'm telling you. Ha............." I'm cut off by a phone call from Mani.

"Time for a break." I whisper yell at Harry in the middle of our quarreling before receiving the phone.

"Better time for a drama!" Before I can understand, my phone is in Harry's hand and the call is picked up, loud speaker on.

"Good morning beautiful lady." Harry says over the phone playfully, winking at me, earning an eye roll from me.

"Who's this?" I hear Mani's panicked voice from the other side.

"Harry, remember?" A smirk places on Harry's lips.

"How can't I? It's surprising but really interesting to hear your voice over Snow's phone."

"Yeah yeah! You two can keep on talking!" I yell throwing a pillow at Harry but he catches it anyway.

"So Mani I was thinking about visiting my family with Snow after the camp ends but she isn't listening to me." Harry coos and pouts looking at me.

I keep standing there with my jaws dropped. Meeting his family in NYC? What the hell he's doing!

"Wow! That's a great idea! You don't have to ask me Harry. As long as Snow is with you, I know she's gonna be alright. Give the phone to Snow, I'd tell her." My eyeballs drops down along with my jaws Now.

Harry innocently blinks twice looking at me and passes me the phone.

"H....hello Mani."

"Snow I don't want to listen anything. I want pictures of you at NYC."

"But M......."

"No buts! Grab your butt to NYC!"

"I can't believe you're listening to that butt instead of me!" I roll my eyes looking at Harry and he shrugs, rolling his lips.

"Nothing like this Snow. You're still holding onto your past, I want you to move on."

"Okey I'd talk to you later Mani, I've to relax my mind, love you." I close my eyes and leave a long sigh after the call ends.

I stand up from the bed and a tight grip around my wrist makes me turn around and my chest hits against Harry's wet yet warm torso. My fingertips curl down on his chest as he looks at me with his seductive green eyes. Water drops are coming down his curls and his lips are looking more plumped than usual. I resist my thrust of touching him somehow but he makes it nearly impossible by leaning his nose against mine. Goosebumps covers my whole body as his warm breath hits my warm cheeks.

"So you're not going to Jacksonville?" He smirks and I nod after swallowing the huge lump in my throat.

"And you're coming with me for sure?" He asks and I close my eyes as his lips reach down the crook of my neck.

I suck in a breathe as I feel his lips moves against the skin down my earlobe and I feel the wetness of his tongue there.

"I'm not going with you Harry. I'm staying here." I tell opening my eyes and push him away from me.

"And listen Mr Punk," I push him by grabbing his shoulders, pinning him against the wall. I take a glance of his jaw dropped surprising look before starting again. "If you think only you can make me weak by your seductive gestures and force me to take decisions," I run my fingers on his toned stomach, feeling his muscles tightening under my touch. "then you're wrong." I whisper dramatically. "I've learnt getting dirty from the best and you have the clearest idea who has taught me to." I emphasize each of my words before pulling myself away from him.

"You come to camp with me, I will go to NYC with you after camp." I turn around and see Harry still standing with a what the Fuck look on his face. His eyebrows pulled on a line, trying to figure out something.

What did I just do? Oh, short temper consciousness loss problem, issues.

"You'd be responsible for the angry and wildest sex anyone ever had if you act like this again." His words crosses my ears. I smirk and take my phone in my hand again, hearing the message notification sound.

"Then don't regret being a submissive" I chuckle.

"Don't force me more to be dominant and..........never mind." He frowns.

*The last bus leaves for the camp at 8. I've already left by the first bus accidentally. Sorry we couldn't go together. -Liam.*

*It's okey, I'll call you after reaching to the camp. See ya. Xx.- Snow.*

Typing the text to Liam I look at Harry and see him already packing his bag, or shoving his clothes inside his bag I should say.

"The last bus to the camp leaves at 8 am." I tell looking at Harry.

"Oh, it's only 6:55. We could've slept more." Harry pouts and I look at him widening my eyes.

"6:55? How's this possible? Liam has already left for the camp at 7." I tell and look at the time flashing on my mobile.

"It's 7:55 Harry! Not 6:55!" I say loudly looking at him at he looks at his phone confusingly.

"Oh! I have set the time of my mobile one hour slow accidentally!" He tells running his finger through his hair.

"Damn! We'll definitely miss the last bus because we've only three minutes left and we haven't packed our stuff and it was the last bus and................."

"Sssshhh." Harry cuts me off by putting his hand over my mouth. "We can drive there by my car huh? Calm down." He tells rolling his eyes and slids down his hand from over my mouth.

"O...Okey. What else to do. I'm telling Ashley to send me the exact location. Everyone is going to have fun while going there by bus altogether." I pout sadly and Harry pouts too, followed by a smile.

I and Harry both pack the things we need for the camp and then change our clothes.

"Cute shorts." Harry smacks my bum while I stand in front of the mirror to put on some eyeliner.

"Cute Hair!" I tell messing up his just now combed here.

"Cute sides!" Harry catches me off guard by tickling my sides and the eyeliner falls down from my hand.

"Enough cuteness investigation!" I frown picking up the eyeliner from the ground and put it back inside my bag.

I take a moment to bless my eyes by watching Harry wearing a sleeveless shirt for the first time. I've watched him without shirt but I've never watched him in tank top or something sleeveless. He's wearing a black sleeveless button down shirt with the first three buttons unbuttoned and tight black jeans. He nearly gives me a heart attack with his look after wearing brown hat with his brown boots and sunglasses.

"Don't stare this low." He snaps me out by saying this.

"I wasn't staring low! I wasn't even staring at you. But you're looking good anyway." I chuckle and shrug my shoulders, holding the strings of my bag.

"Oh, thanks." He tells after a few moments when he comes out of his surprising state.

Taking all of our things, we walk to Harry's car and our ride to the camp starts.

Another journey in Mr Punk's Rover with Mr Punk.