Made In The A.M. - Song Series

Sorry for the long wait, I'm incredibly busy with stuff for Uni. But here you go, the next part.

Hope you'll like it!

Lots of Love, Alex

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In the moment he'd said it, I hadn't been too happy with being just friends with benefits, but as the days passed I got to appreciate the entire concept. We were still us. We still talked about things we loved, we still watched movies together, we still went out to eat as often as we could. We were still the same, just with the addition of the ridiculously good sex and the kissing and cuddling in private. So in the end, it didn't bother me after all.

Or so I thought.

We had spent the past two weeks together, while he had to do promotion stuff. So now we took some time away from his work and decided to go on vacation for a bit. Harry chartered a yacht and off we went.

I woke up one morning, my legs tangled with Harry's, and a warm breeze blew in through the window. It was quiet...too quiet. I frowned.

"Did we stop?", I asked, instead of a greeting.

Harry turned his head, looking from his phone to me.

"Good morning to you too.", he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, yeah, morning. So why did we stop?"

"We're in St. Barts and there's a friend I haven't seen in a while and she was nearby, so I invited her."

"She?", I asked, raising an eyebrow.

Harry bit his lip and I glared at him. Whenever he bit his lip, he was about to tell me something uncomfortable.

"Spit it out, Styles!"

"Alright, it's Kendall."

I groaned. People like Kendall were the entire reason why I felt like I didn't belong in Harry's life anymore. I had had the 'pleasure' of meeting her and her friends at some party last year, just after she and Harry had gotten together, and it had been a total disaster. I'm pretty sure we had both come out of it, knowing we never wanted to see each other ever again. She wasn't a bad person or anything, she just wasn't MY kind of person.

"Well, it's a good thing then that we anchored, 'cause I won't be on this ship at the same time as her."

"Oh, love, come on, that's ridiculous."

"No it's not. I want you to have a good time, and you won't, if her and I are on this boat together. It's fine, I wanted to go snorkeling anyway."

Harry frowned still, but I didn't care. I untangled my legs from his, pressed a kiss to his forehead and went to get ready.

When I left the bathroom half an hour later, Harry was gone and I heard voices coming from the deck.

Crap, sounded like the eagle had landed, before I had had the time to sneak out. I straightened up, grabbed my backpack that held the snorkeling stuff, and walked outside, head held high.

There she stood, looking flawless as per usual, long black hair blowing in the breeze. My ego took a tiny hit, looking at her incredible figure, barely hidden under the top and shorts she was wearing.

I saw her eyebrow rise as she spotted me. I put on my fakest smile.

"Kendall, how lovely to see you again."