Waiting For Yesterday. (One Direction/ Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter thirty five.

THIS CHAPTER WAS WRITTEN BY @liamsbatgirl :) I added a teeny bit to help with following chapters and make it a little longer,but she did this and if you like what you read I strongly suggest you check her stories out, they are really good! 

Thanks for writing, and hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I did, it's nice to have a fan input some ideas too sometimes :) 

Emily's P.O.V:

And I didn't know what else to do but put my lips on his.

His kiss was soft and sweet, yet full of passion.

It was a feeling I can't begin to describe.

Kissing Harry was just a feeling I craved when I didn't have it.

I pulled away reluctantly a few moments later, and our eyes met instantly.

He smiled, making his adorable dimples become visible, but still I couldn't take my eyes off his.

"You excited for the show tonight?", I chirped randomly, due to my sudden mood change.

He nodded slowly, "I'd rather stay with you though".

I blushed and grinned, "I've never been to a concert, what's it like?".

Harry snapped out of his trance and his eyes stopped gazing into mine, "You've never been to a concert?!", He exclaimed in shock.

"Nope", I smiled, popping the 'p'

"Then you're coming tonight", He stated simply, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

~*~

I snuggled up further into Harry's chest as we all sat down in the dressing room. The boys still had about an hour until their concert tonight so we all decided to just hang around backstage.

I was backstage. At the concert for my international pop star boyfriend. I will never get used to this.

"Okay, let's play a game." Niall suggested from across the room to where he and Iz were settled in a love seat.

I sighed. "I'm tired though!" I whined loudly.

A beautiful smile rose onto Harry's face. "C'mon Em, we still have an hour till the show."

I groaned as everyone chuckled, clearly amused by my laziness.

"Okay so what are we playing?" Everyone looked over to Niall for a suggestion.

Niall put on an over exaggerated thinking face, cocking his left hand under his chin, and pondered Zayn's question.

"How about 'out of us'? Anyone know it?" Niall slung his arm around my best friend, waiting for an answer.

"Um, no." Eleanor answered bluntly.

Niall smirked. "Okay so what we do is, we all sit in a circle, and someone says 'out of the..." Niall quickly counted all the heads in the room. "Okay so they would say 'out of the ten of us...' and the insert something to do with life."

Everyone just kept staring at Niall, obviously not knowing what he was saying.

Niall rolled his eyes. "Okay so for example, I would say 'out of the ten of us, who is most likely to become the prime minister, or president." we all kept our eyes on him.

"So then I would say, probably Liam. Because he's responsible and likable. And then we just keep going with different predictions"

After a few confusing moments of silence I spoke up. "Alright, I think I might have some idea of what you're saying, and usually I would just be lazy and forget about it, but you just spent five minutes trying to explain it..." I paused for a second. "So let's give it a try!"