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Moving To England

Chapter Fourty-Four



*Harry’s POV*

*At the hotel*

Walking into the Holiday Inn in Orlando, we were all struck my awe. The hotel was enormous from the outside, but even more massive in the inside. The twin doors that led into the lobby were a pristine white with golden handles. Even the door hinges were engraving with swirls and elegant designs

The website, where we searched up the hotel, described the hotel as a “5-star, international standard with a high degree of facilities. Outstanding appointments, furnishing and décor. An extensive range of first-class guest services. A number and variety of room styles and suites, choice of dining facilities. Plus, 24-hours room service, housekeeping, valet parking, porterage and concierge services.” Although examining the hotel, we instantly knew it was much better than that.

“Fives stars is too low to rate this place; they should make it six, just for the decoration, Jeez,” Louis commented, as our eyes ran through the lobby of the hotel.

The hotel lobby is sparse on the usual ornate detailing, more geometrical than classical. The colours are on the palate of a beach, every hue from golden sand to rich wood of a fishing boat. The accent colours are the sky and the sea, all of it was the perfect compliment to the onshore breeze that brings a salty fragrance. Equity paintings hung from the rich, red walls.

Whoever runs this place knows their plants or at least employs someone who does. Every possible place for the plant has one, lending their virescent house to finish the colour scheme correctly.

The floors, tiled in exquisite marble, which made every step echo. A chandelier made rainbow colours dance across the comfortable lobby, hung from a domed ceiling, which rose at least 100 feet high.

Hotel:

“All right. You guys wait here, while Harry and I booked us a room. “Louis says, as everyone else got comfortable on the embroid silk sofas, which surrounded a large, flat-screen television.

“Hello.” Louis smiles at the lady behind the counter, with me by his side.

“Hello. How may I help you?” She smiles, leaning over the table a little bit, giving us a clear view of her cleavage. Louis and I exchanged looks, raising our eyebrows, knowing what we were both thinking about: She has massive boobs.

“A penthouse room please,” I say.

“Of course. Only the best for two handsome men like you two.” The lady says. “Room 2010 is the only available one. It has five bedrooms, three restrooms, living room, and dining room.”

“Perfect!” I commented.

“Great! I will get you your keys.” She smiles, eyeing us long and hard while she entered our information into her computer.

“Can we have five copies of the key?” Louis asked.

“Of course.” She smiled, casually unbuttoning one of her shirt buttons, revealing more cleavage.

“Thanks.” Louis and I say in, unintended, unison, as she turns around to fetch us our keys.

“Oopsie!” She exclaims, dropping the keys by “accident”. I raise an eyebrow as she leans down to pick the keys up, leaving her ass in the air.

“She has got a fat ass,” Louis whispers into my ear, laughing.

*Destiny’s POV*

“Ugh, I am so exhausted from the trip here. The first thing I do when we get the room is sleep!” Mabel yawns.

“Preach!” June nods.

“Oh, my gosh what is taking the boys so long.” Ally cries, yawning as she leans against my shoulder.

“Looks like the hotel staff is flexing for them.” Liam laughs.

“What!” Elizabeth and I exclaimed, getting up and turning around to see the lady showing off her cleavage to them.

“Let’s go,” Elizabeth says, motioning me to follow her.

*Harry’s POV*

“Here are your keys, boys.” The lady smiles at us.

“Thanks.” Louis and I nod, as I take the keys from her.

“You know.” She starts, before we get a chance to leave, It gets sort of cold up at the penthouse. My friends and I would not mind to keep you two warm.”

“Uh -” I begin, getting cut off.

“Oh no. That won’t be a problem. We can do that. Thank you very much.” Destiny spat at her, with a bitchy attitude, as she wrapped her arms around my right arm, planting a kiss on my cheek.

Elizabeth stood in front of Louis – blocking the girl’s view of him, holding on to his hands, before saying: “You might want to button up your clothes before we get you fired.”

“Bye now!” Destiny and Elizabeth wave to the lady before she could say anything back. Returning to the rest of our friends, Destiny and Elizabeth managed to not say a word to either Louis or me.

“I’ll take these for you.” a man, in his early 30s, says to us, “Which room?”

“2010,” Louis says. With a nod, be begun holding our luggage onto a large cart. As he went on with his work, Liam notices him eyeing Ally.

“Hey! Buddy, keep your eyes off my girl!” Liam exclaims, wrapping his hand around Ally’s shoulders, causing her to let out a little giggle before kissing Liam.

“Heyy, baby,” I say, grabbing Destiny’s waist. I turned around and looked into her eyes with a pouty look. Destiny laughs, as she cups my face and rests her forehead against mine.

“I love you!” I whisper to her.

“I love you, too.” She laughs, whispering back to me.

The hotel man leads us into the elevator, and to our room, trotting his cart, with our luggage, in front of him. “2010,” he says, opening the door and placing the bags in the living room of the hotel. “I hope you all enjoy your stay in the Orlando Holiday Inn. If you require any assistance, just press the ‘room service’ button of your telephone.”

“Thank you.” June smiles at him, giving him a five dollar tip before he leaves us.

“Sheesh, are all the employees in this hotel single?” Liam says, rolling his eyes, causing the rest of us to chuckle.

Entering out hotel room, we stared at it in awe. It was a combination of modern elegance with touches of architectural detail throughout and beautiful hardwood flooring. The furniture seemed to be carefully selected to blend harmoniously with an array of decorative objects. From the suite’s foot location, there are magnificent views of Orlando, courtesy of floor-to-ceiling windows. The suit features five bedrooms, spacious living room, and a dining area for up to ten people. The luxurious bedrooms, all were connected to the two bathrooms, each featuring exquisite mosaics, a walk-in rain head shower in one, and an oversized circular bath in the other.

“Oh my gosh!” June exclaimed. “This place is beautiful!”

“No joke.” Destiny smiled staring at the room.

“Oh god!” Elizabeth exclaimed as she gazed out the floor-to-ceiling windows. “Look at the view!”

“It's amazing. Like the stars of heaven, so easy to get lost into.” Zayn says, gazing at Mable lovingly. Mable turns to look at Zayn, who immediately turns his gaze away from her and out the window, causing Mable to giggle and plant a kiss on his cheek.

“Let’s go check out the rooms!” Ally exclaims, grabbing Liam, as they race to the nearest bedroom.

“We obviously know what they are going to do, right.” Louis laughs.

“Oh, stop, please. I try not to think about it.” Destiny shakes her head, making the rest of us chuckle. “I just pretend they are playing an intense game of tickle monster …”

“Of course you do,” June laughs, just us the rest of do, as well.

“Alright, we are going to our bedrooms now too,” Niall says, throwing June over his shoulder and running to a room. Everyone followed their actions.

“Alright. Destiny. What shall we do?” I ask my girlfriend.

“Sleep!” Destiny exclaims, already snuggled into the bed, in her pyjamas. She wore a grey, PINK University of Oxford Boyfriend V-neck tee, with dark red mini Port Royal shorts.

“Ew, no that’s boring,” I whine, slowly getting in bed with her, after changing into a pair of baby blue coloured shorts and a basic black tank top.

“No, it’s not!” Destiny says. “It’s nice.”

“No,” I pouted.

“Then what do you want to do mister.” Destiny giggles, as she starts playing with my hair.

“Mhmm …” I thought, out loud. Moments later a big smirk plays across my face, and I scream: “Tickle fight,” jumping on top of Destiny and tickle her like mad.

“Oh - my - gosh! Harry!” Destiny screams and laughs uncontrollably. The sound of her laughing brought a huge smile to my face. It looked too bright and cheerful, like dandelions in summer days. Getting lost in Destiny’s fit of giggles, I didn’t even realise that she had pushed me down and was now sitting on top of me.

“My turn!” she exclaims, as she begins her attempt to tickle me. Although to her unfortunate luck I wasn’t ticklish. I shook my head with a smirk plastered on my face, as her smile dropped. “Are you not … ticklish?”

“Nope!” I smirked, flipping as over and continued tickling her.

“Wait! Hold on!” Destiny choked in between her laughs.

“Yeah?” I laugh, as I stopped tickling her. She flips as over again, sitting right on top of me and then she …

Notes

Comments

Woah! I just finished reading the whole story. I absolutely love it! Can't wait to start on your second story. Keep up the great work!

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Thank you so much!!

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