seduce and destroy

god its brutal out here

Emery's POV:

so basically they explained to me that they were this huge boy band called one addition or something like that. I apologized for not knowing who they were as i only listened to stuff that was more underground and they didn't even find me weird, they actually found it interesting. Even Harry, who Louis told me was never interested in anything besides sex money and power. Harry was different for sure, but the way he looked at me made my heart race.

On the other hand, the blonde one (Niall) was a sweetheart, giving me a very caring look that caused butterflies to occur in my stomach.

As the next few hours of my time on the tour bus passed by, I gathered info about each of the boys.

Louis: An absolute icon. He was sweet but not overly sweet to where it was annoying, and made fun of Harry when he was brooding.

Liam: He was sweet and caring and perfect and had abs and was nice to me.

Zayn: He hasn't said a word yet but he's so fucking hot.

Niall: super sweet, likes to smell my hair, irish.

Harry: scary, angry, soulless, rude.

I didn't like Harry but there was something so captivating abt him.

"Alright, I have to run some Mafia errands- I MEAN regular errands, what's the Mafia? Shut the fuck up Liam. I'm going to go run errands, you all wait here, keep eyes on the beautiful brunette- I mean, the girl. I don't find her beautiful and so captivating to the point where I feel like I could spill all my secrets and feelings out to her and become a changed man for the better. Gross. Shut the fuck up, all of you." Harry said non chalantly, and we all nodded. Something was a bit sus, but I didn't think much of it.

"So, Emery, what do you like to do for fun?" Niall asked, and I paused.

"I, um, I play the guitar, actually." I fiddled with the ends of my hair.

"That's so cool! We should play sometime!"

"Wait, really? You play?"

"We're in a band, dumbass." Zayns hand flew to his mouth after saying those words.

"Oh..."

"ZAYN!" Harry jumped through the window, apparently hearing the conversation.

"Harry, let's be civil now..." Louis warned.

"Harry, shes been pissing us off for the past 3 hours, I couldn't hold it in any longer!"

"I SAID DONT SPEAK TO THE GIRL!" Harry growled, making a shiver go down my spine.

"IM SORRY HARREH! PLEASE DONT HURT ME MY FACE IS TOO PRETTY!"

Harry crawled over to Zayn on all fours, and began pounding Liams face as a replacement.

"It is too fucking pretty." He spit at Zayn once he was done.

"Liam, no!" Zayn shouted, crouching down to Liams body, giving him mouth to mouth.

Harry huffed, walking out of the tour bus. Niall began walking to his direction, but Louis held him back.

I stood there with my hands in fists, unaware of what to do. I was nervy.

I then notice Louis eyes are staring at me. "You go to him." Louis said.

"What? Me?"

"Just go. You're the only one that can save him now."

Niall gave Louis a look, but i obliged. I wanted to help anyway that I could.

"ahem, Harry." I clicked my point fingers together as i walked outside to see him smoking a cigarette.

"What?" He said in a harsh tone, making me pee only a little bit.

"Are you ok?"

He took in a deep breathe. "Leave me alone, Em."

I blushed. Nobody's ever given me a nickname before.

"Look, Zayn didn't mean to upset you or me." I bit my lip as he looked into my blue orbs. "And Liam didn't deserve that...yk his face is pretty too."

"Don't you think i know that⁉️" Harry screamed, kicking the bus with his chelsea boot. His feet were big. I hope that meant he had a big dick.

"Look, it's ok." I put my hand on his shoulder. "Just breathe.

His tense muscles relaxed as he once again looked into my eyes. "There's a lot of shit that you don't want to know about me. Don't get too attached." He brushed past me, walking back into the tour bus.

Harrys POV:

Fuck. I was getting attached, buying her off of depop was a mistake. I need to hate her IMMEDIATELY.