Colors//H.S

"Its Grammy worthy"

Color is a power which directly influences the soul.
~Wassily Kandinsky.

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Harry's new album 'Fine Line' just dropped today.

Everyone is ecstatic. I've been listening to it on replay since it came out.

I'm getting a little anxious about tour though. I've never been out of the country before, and I've only been here and my home town. It's going to be a drastic change, but i'm with the one I love so I'll be okay. We'll be okay.

But what ever happens, I know we will get through it.

"It's amazing, Harry. I'm really proud of you bub" I smile, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek.

Harry and I decided to throw a listening party at the house. Sarah, Mitch, Jeff and his wife all came along with the rest of the band and his team.

"It's Grammy worthy" Sarah adds, smiling widely.

"I just know the fans are going to blow this up" Adds Jeff.

"You guys really think so?" Asks Harry, his voice laced with nerves. I grab his hand and give it a soft squeeze as a way to calm him down, and he gives my hand a squeeze right back while sending me his million dollar smile.

"I know so" I say honestly. This album is amazing, anyone can see that.

"Hey Harry, I gotta talk to you about tour" Jeff suddenly says, nodding his head towards the the stairs. Harry nods, kissing my lips quickly before standing up and following Jeff upstairs.

My heart sinks a little, thinking it's about me and I can't go.

I know Jeff never gave me a reason to think he doesn't like me, but I can't help but to think everyone doesn't like me.

"Are you guys excited for tour?" I ask Mitch and Sarah.

"Yeah, it's gonna be great...are you okay?" Sarah asks.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Just a little nervous myself.

"Well that's understandable, considering you've never traveled before" Sarah adds, making me feel slightly better.

"What are you lot talking about?" Harry asks, as he and Jeff descend the stairs.

"Just how dumb you are" Mitch says, making Harry slap him on the leg as he takes his seat next to me. Lacing his fingers with mine.

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"Harry..." I say, getting under the covers for bed, as he gets on his sweats.

"Yeah?" He opens the top drawer, pulling out grey sweat pants and sliding them on over his briefs.

"I have a question" I say, fidgeting with my fingers as I think of a way to subtly bring up tour.

"Well, go on and ask it" he says, climbing into bed and pulling me into his chest, slotting his leg between mine.

"Uhm, well- it's uhm-" I stutter, sounding more nervous then not.

"Oakley..are you okay?" He asks, tilting his head so he can look at me.

"Yeah, I'm okay. I'm just- I don't know how to ask you this without you getting, I don't know..upset?" I say shrugging. He furrows his brow and pierces his lips.

"I won't get mad. I promise, just tell me"

"Why don't you want me to go on tour with you?" I blurt out, slapping a hand over my mouth and wishing I could swallow my words back down.

He looks confused and surprised at my not-so-subtle question.

"What do you mean? Of course I want you to come" He assures, kissing my head and holding me closer to him.

"Well, it's just- Jeff had to talk to you about touring, and I just assumed it was about me and how I shouldn't go or something..." I say sheepishly, now understanding how stupid this sounds.

"Oh Oakley, that's not what happened. We were just talking about travel arrangements, and all the technical crap, I promise" he assures me, making me feel even more stupid.

"Did you want to go?" he asks after a beat, insecurity evident in his tone.

I sit up from our cuddling position, and straddle his waist. I take his face in both my hands so he knows how serious I am.

"Of course I do. I love you, and I love you're music. You're fans love you and you love to perform for them. I would give anything to see how happy you are on stage. The high you get from it. It would be amazing to witness the person I love doing something they're passionate about. So yes, I would love to come" I smile, peppering kisses all over his face, causing laughter to erupt from us both.

"Good, because I don't know what I would do without you" He says, pressing his lips to mine, in a soft but heated kiss.

Escalating quickly into soft moans and shot breaths.

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Sorry this chapter is short and there isn't a song included. But you can listen to any song while reading this chapter if you would like!

Thank you for 522 reads! it's not much but it still means a lot to me!!

Thank you for putting up with my bullshit!

Also, here's a funny pun>> You can't just ignore the lady with a huge belly. It's the elephant in the womb.......

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