Only angel

Chapter 7 - hazy

Hello again!

FLOWERS- NBHD

hope you enjoy this chapter ly <3 x

***

While my feet take me the opposite direction to the venue i get a giddy feeling in my chest and i cant seem to stop the bright smile from etching its way onto my face.

I feel him place his hand on my lower back. Probably to show me he is following and to make sure we dont loose each other in this sea of bodies.

Once we make it do the front entrance where there are still people filing in to watch the show, i head straight to the front glass doors that run around the whole exterior of the site the runway is taking place.

I push the doors open and feel the cold air hit my thighs, chest and arms which are the only exposed parts of my body. I turn around and see him shutting the door again after himself while shaking his head in disbelief.

"What the fuck are we doing?" He says to himself quietly even though i heard it.

Sudden flashes catch our attention and i look up to see some paparazzi taking our pictures. I quickly put my hand over my face and look down. I hate the paparazzi taking my picture i feel so uncomfortable and nervous. They're the only cameras im not comfortable around.

I feel harrys large warm hand wrap around my upper arm thats shielding my face and he tugs me in the opposite direction to the flashing lights.

"Hey, hey Bailey. Are u okay?" He asks sounding worried and i hate how his voice has changed.

"Oh yep i just hate paparazzi. Let go comon!" I say changing to subject while walking along the pavement and not waiting for him to say anything else.

I can feel him sense my discomfort and he quickly changes the conversation "i must say, ms Williams, you look astonishing tonight!" He states in a posher British accent making me smirk to myself.

"You think so?" He nods instantly "well Thankyou i made it all myself!" I lie but play it off with an over the top twirl.

"Wow she's beautiful, funny and talented. Im guessing you've got nothing up here then" he says tapping his pointer finger against my temple with a shit eating grin.

"Excuse you! That was a little rude huh?!" I say trying to sound serious although i have a huge smile playing on my lips.

I take his finger that was tapping on my left temple and wiggle it around. He starts laughing and then suddenly sucks in a sharp breath with a loud 'owwe' when I squeeze it hard.

"So you're handsome, some what intelligent and talented but you've got no balls. 1-1 i guess. We all have our downfalls harry." I state with a matter of fact expression along with a smirk and turn forward to start walking at a normal pace again. Hearing my heels clink at each step i take.

I breath in the fresh cool air wishing i could have a smoke but i cant do that in front of harry. My impression is probably already bad as is.

I hear his boots hitting the floor trying to catch up with me and then his tall body comes into my view when he starts walking backwards in front of me.

"So do you know where we are going love?" He says keeping his eyes on mine and walking backwards with ease. I see a small group of people talking outside of a bar on the pavement we are walking on and decide to let harry walk into a trap.

" i think we should go to a bar. You know just have fun. A few drinks. A few laughs." We get closer to the small group if people. Harry heading to walk directly into a young man who looks pissed out of his mind. "A few kisses" i add which makes harry even more dazed and confused.