Life can be unpredictable. This was the case for Shayla & Heather. They were living a life with two of this centuries, most well loved artists.
~In this universe anything goes, so if timelines seem a little off it's because I don't want to write the...
"You look beautiful." Niall cooed as Heather linked arms with him.
She'd donned the outfit she brought that day in the dressing room. Niall had on a simple blue suit with a white shirt underneath. The top button undone so you could see the hairs on his chest. His sunglasses sat over his eyes.
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They were chatting and milling around the grounds. Waiting to be let into the event.
"This place is huge!" Heather exclaimed. Noticing that the hotel was a lot bigger than she first thought.
The rooms were in a completely different area to where the event was taking place.
The event was set up in a garden, luckily the weather was nice. Then when they sat down for dinner they'd all be inside.
"What was this for again?" Heather asked her husband.
"Nothing in particular. It's just a celebration for us all. At least I hope so otherwise I have no clue." Niall scratched this chin with his free hand. Earning him a giggle from Heather.
"How you've made it this far Ni, I will never know."
"Because of my incredible talent and dashing good looks?" He posed with his hand under his chin, flashing Heather a cheeky smile.
"Also how incredibly humble you are!" Heather teased.
"That too!" He smiled before planting a kiss on her cheek.
Before long they were being let in, everyone bundling together excitedly.
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"Is there a reason that you are on lying on the floor?" Shay walked into the living room to find Harry laying on the floor. His phone held above his face and his headphones over his ears.
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No answer.
"H?" Shay called. He hadn't even realised she'd walked in.
"Harold!?" Shay leaned down and pulled one of the headphones so she could shout in his ear. This caused him to jump.
