Samantha's POV:
'Good morning, Ms. Robertson your cruise is ready' he smiled with his pearl white teeth. 'Oh.. okay' I pretended like I totally knew anything about a cruise. When I got on the cruise, it brought back so many memories of Valentine ’s Day in Santa Monica.

'Aheemm' Demi strutted towards me waving the gold paper in the air. 'Hey Dem' I hugged her. 'I'm surprised you’re not shock at all' she pulled away. 'I am. About everything that's happened today, all that his done. I just don't know how to take all of it in. Why is he doing this' I asked with a small smile. 'Who knows' she raised her shoulders with a smirk across her face. 'All I know is that I had to fight hard with the others to get this spot. I mean not every day you get to cruise around the famous river Thames right' she chuckled. 'Shall I read the note from Mr.Styles' she waved the paper in front of my eyes. 'Go on' I chuckled as the wind blew my hair

Demi cleared her throat

“Do you remember Valentine's day? Did you really think I was gonna let us spend our first V-day apart? I had Louis and the lads find out how you wanted to spend Valentine ’s Day so that I could make sure it was everything you wished for”.

'Nawww' Demi cried out.

“That night at the cruise was probably the best Valentine's Day ever. Just us two, no interruptions, no Louis, no paprazzis (altough we found out that they took a boat out to take a couple of pics early in the morning”.

“I love the way your rub quickens my breath and the heaviness in my abdomen increases. How my breath catches in the back of my throat as your soft fingers skims down”.

'Wait, I think I should read that' I tried to reach for the paper. 'Sammie don't be greedy. You already know this' she pulled the paper away and continued reading.

“I love the way you bite your lips trying to control yourself. The way you moan my name continually in my ears, turning me on with your aphrodisiac voice”.

'Oh Harry' I groaned in embarrassment. 'Babe relax, his just expressing himself' Demi poked her tongue out.

“I love how your warm liquid disperses around my fingers. The way you hold your breath as my skin enters and the way your eyes widens at my penetration”.

“I love the way your able to make stomach twist in nervous excitement”.

xx
H

Demi flashed an amused smile as she finished reading. 'What?' I asked while touching my flushed cheeks. 'Is he THAT good?' she emphasised. 'Demiii' I slapped her arm. 'Ow gosh. Okay okay. I guess the note said it all' she laughed.

The cruise came to a stop as it departed back at the docks. 'Well, I hope you had a great time at my stop' she uttered. 'I think you should keep this' she handed me the note with a disgusted look. I laughed at her facial expression. 'Just make sure you don't let the wind blow it away, you never know what press story could be headed your way' she pointed behind me where there was a group of paparazzi's waiting for me to step off the cruise. ‘Thanks Dem. Where do I go to meet Harry?’ I asked. ‘Up, up and away’ she uttered a riddle. ‘Huh?’ I pulled the hair that was blowing on my face. ‘Come on you need to go’ she spun me around and directed me off the boat.

'Sammie, how are you? Sammie, is it true you and Harry are back together? Sammie, how's Harry? Where you headed to? How was the cruise?' Numerous questions were called out as flashes burned my eyes.

Eventually I manage to get back to the limo in no time. 'You alright Ms. Robertson' Tim looked up on his rear mirror. 'Yeah, just when I thought I could go a day without papz. I was wrong' I replied. 'Imagine if they knew about the round trips Harry's been sending you to' Tim chuckled. 'Yeah, we better go before they follow us' I instructed.

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'Langham Hotel' I read the sign. 'Harry said take the elevator near the reception up to 5th floor' Tim informed me. When I found to the elevator Harry was referring to, I realise it was the same elevator we got stuck at. So this is Up, up and away? Harry is in the elevator? My head was spinning in confusion.

DING! The doors opened.

'Louis' I creased my eye brows when I saw him in the lift. 'Ello' he hugged me as I entered the lift. 'So did Harry send you here?'I asked. 'Yup, but more of a punishment actually' he nodded. 'Huh?' I crinkled my eye brows puzzled. 'Here you go' he handed me the infamous gold paper. 'Do you wanna read it or should I?' I asked. 'Aaahh love, trust me, I think you should read this one' he chuckled. '5th floor right?' he asked me as he hovered his hands on the buttons. 'Yup, hopefully this time I make it up there' I laughed softly and he did as well.

I read the letter out loud.

“Remember our infamous journey to 5th floor?” I laughed at the first sentence.

“I was asked to make the wine selection for the wedding while you had to decide on the colour of napkins. Well apparently both those jobs were already done weeks before the wedding”.

'Huh?' I groaned in confusion. But Louis remained silent.

“Apparently we weren't really stuck on the lift?”

'What?'I uttered in confusion.

“Someone confined us in there to give us some time alone, until we’ve admitted to each other that we still had feelings for one other.... and that was Louis”.

'Louis' I slapped his arm in shocked. 'Oh my gosh' my mouth articulated the words slowly. 'Sorry, I had to' he chuckled while apologising.

“But it wasn't just Louis that knew about it. The whole gang watched us from the CTV cameras in the security room”.

'You what' I gasped as I turned to Louis who was still laughing. 'Keep reading, it gets better' he pointed at the letter.

“Yup, the choice of music that was playing and the changed in room temperature, it was all their idea”.

'You weren't just watching us but you were also playing around with the situation' I slapped a laughing Louis.

“But I have to admit, I do have to thank them for what they did. Thankful that they turned the air con which made you fall asleep and land on my shoulders. Even though we weren't back together at that time, I was happy even for that moment that I had you back in my arms”.

xx
H

DING! The doors opened

'This is 5th floor?' I wandered around the empty floor. 'Yup, see I really did do you guys a favour' he responded. 'What, by favour do you mean locking us in a cold lift for hours listening to my favourite song?' I smirked at him. 'Yup' he flashed one of his cheeky smiles. ‘If you wanna do me a favour Lou, tell me where Harry is’ I insisted. ‘Sure, just get back in the limo and your driver will take you to him’ he grinned.

Notes

Who do you think should get sent to the naughty corner?
Harry for writing about his sexual pleasure or Louis locking Sammie & Harry in the lift ? ;)