Just My Luck (One Direction)

Chapter 14.

"You tell all the boys no.. Makes you feel good.. Yeah," Harry began his raspy voice filling the room as I played the piano softly.

"You let all the girls go.. Makes you feel good.. Don't it?" I sang, looking at Harry in the eyes as the drums and guitar started playing along with me on the piano.

We sang along together, as the crowd held up their phones and swayed them back and forth slowly. We finished the duet, and the crowd erupted into cheers and holding up their posters or hands in hearts.

The boys began touching the girls hands at the front of the stage and I took that as a cue to leave. I walked off and waved, seeing hundreds of hands wave back at me.

When we arrived back at the house, I was tired but not as exhausted as I was the first night of tour. I had gone home before the boys as they were doing signings and I wasn't needed.

Harry had asked me to stay with him of course but I refused, they had to have their fan time. I was just making a cup of tea for myself when I felt arms snake around my waist and a soft kiss on my cheek.

I turned around to find Harry smiling softly down at me. He pressed his lips to mine, his hands carefully holding my waist.

"You were amazing up there, as usual," he whispered, sending tingles down my spine.

"Thanks, you too," I smiled back, turning around after planting a kiss on his lips. I finished making my tea as he hopped up onto the counter and watched me drink it.

"Your eyes change colour," he spoke randomly, as he watched me intently.

"Huh?" I responded intelligently, making him chuckle.

"Well, sometimes there blue, sometimes there green and others there a mix," he said as I finished my tea and followed him upstairs.

"Night," I mumbled, kissing him softly on the lips.

"Night," he smiled down at me as he grabbed my waist and pulled me in for a hug. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes, my head resting on his chest and him holding me tightly.

"I'm gonna go to bed now, big day tomorrow," I told him as he kissed my forehead and let me go into my room.

Halfway through the night, I woke up screaming. Tears were pouring down my face and my whole body was shaking.

"Cris? Cris?" I heard Niall say but I couldn't respond, I was in a state of shock from my dream. I heard the other 4 boys burst into the room and call my name, panicking but I couldn't respond, it felt like I was in a glass bubble and they were all shouting outside it.

I felt somebody pick me up, bridal style after a couple of minutes and lay me down with them beside me. My head was on their chest and they were stroking my hair.

"Listen to my heart Chrissie. Listen." I heard the voice say urgently so I did. I willed myself to listen and after awhile I heard the fast-paced thumping. After a few minutes of this my body stopped shaking and I calmed down. I listened intently to the beat of Harry's heart and him stroking my hair. After a few minutes of this, I sat up, wiping the tears from my face.

"What was that about?" Harry asked, worry and fear laced into his voice.

"That happens every once in awhile," I whispered, my voice hoarse from screaming.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked, brushing hair out of my face. I shook my head lightly, not wanting to relive the memories for the second time tonight.

"Thank you." I whispered, looking up at him. He raised an eyebrow, looking confused.

"No one has ever been able to calm me down that quickly before, that was practically a miracle," I told him, my eyes drooping as he planted a small kiss on my lips.

"Come on, you can sleep in here." He said pulling up the covers and making room for me in his double bed. I nodded, placing my head on his chest and relaxing. I heard him whispering to me but I couldn't comprehend what he was saying so I just fell asleep in his arms.

The next day after I woke up, everyone was wary of me. We all sat around the table as Liam sorted out what was gonna happen before the concert tonight. No one said much, and every few minutes I got a worried glance from one of them.

"Okay stop." I said suddenly, causing them all to look up at me surprised.

"Guys, I'm not gonna snap and as much as I hate to admit it what happened last night is gonna happen again. But I'm not that fragile, just go back to your normal ways," I said quickly as they looked around uneasily.

"Well I think it's time for lunch, how about we all go out?" Niall piped up and the guys nodded, happy that there was a way out of replying to my speech.

I walked up to my room and changed quickly after having a shower. Harry came into the room as I was plaiting my hair and I turned to him smiling.

"You okay?" He said, instantly making me frown.

"Harrrrryyy..." I groaned turning around and looking back to the mirror.

"I'm sorry okay, but I'm allowed to worry. I'm the boyfriend." He said, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind me.

"I'm fine, stop worrying," I smiled, turning around and facing him. He placed his lips on mine softly, his hands holding my face in place. I had my hands on his chest, holding his shirt.

He suddenly ran his tongue over my bottom lip and I opened, allowing our tongues to explore each other's mouths. He started walking backwards so he fell onto the bed, me on top of him. I realised after a couple of seconds I was straddling him, but I didn't want to move. My hands moved to his hair as his moved to my waist, holding me to him.

"Woah, woah, woah. Break it up, it's time for eating food, not each others faces." Louis said, entering the room.

We quickly pulled away, I jumped off of Harry's lap and he sat up, running his hands through his hair. My face blushed bright red when I realised Niall, Zayn and Liam were all in the doorway to, smirking at us.

"Let's go then." Harry stated, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room as my face slowly cooled down.