Papillon - HS

Chapter 35

Our little Canadian roadtrip started when we go to Toronto. We are currently arriving at Ottawa and leaving in the morning for Montreal. The boys will be giving three shows in a row, which is a little crazy and hectic but we are also getting a break soon.

After a quick grab and go breakfast, everyone was already packed and ready to step on the bus. The boys were all sleepy and so was I. Though I have to admit that sleeping next to Harry has been the best rest I have had in a long time. He is just so warm and cuddly. I rest my head on his chest and he wraps his arms around me. Our legs naturally tangle together in a the most comfortable way. He draws patterns on my back before I sleep and I give him a little kiss on the chest when I wake up.

Going from totally hating the man to cuddling so intimately with him in a matter of days is intense and weird and feels so confusing. I am just glad he is going along with it and has not really told me anything about my sudden change in behavior. He seems to be enjoying whatever I am willing to give him after icing him out for so long. Harry is no longer walking on eggshells around me, now its more of a careful hush. Slowly but surely, I am starting to recognize him a whole lot more. This is the guy I longed to meet, the guy I began to crush on back in California at the start of the show.

Harry and I were the last ones on the bus, the other four already asleep on their cots, a few of them snoring. But not Harry and I. We still got ready fast as to keep the time schedule but took a little longer since my things were at my room. Harry got ready first in his room as I laid in his bed. We then made our way to mine, where I got ready and Harry spread his body across my unslept-in bed. After that, we rode the elevator down to the lobby, handed our luggage and Harry held my hand as we walked all the way back to the lounge.

I jumped on the couch and earned a laugh from Harry. I looked back and showed him my tongue, he did the same before laying next to me. I placed my arms on his chest and looked down at him with a smile.

"Hi."

"Mornin' V."

I giggled and gave him a small tiny little kiss on his cheek before resting my head on his chest. Harry chuckled and gave me a kiss on the head before wrapping his arms around me.

"Ready to go back to sleep?" he asked and I nodded with an mhm. Harry chuckled again and squeezed me a little tighter. "Sleep tight V."

Ottawa was quite a big city, which makes sense given its the Canadian capital. We made a little stop at the hotel so we could shower, change and rest for a little before heading to the venue. I sat in between Ni and Harry in the van. My fingers playing with Harry's, thumbs drawing shapes and letters and phrases on his palm.

"Bee," I hear whispered behind me, causing me to turn to tune into Niall's voice.

"Yeah?"

"We better talk tonight," he said in a somewhat serious tone.

"Talk about what?"

"Talk about you and curly boy over there, every one can see the shift and I will be the first to know," he said making me chuckle. I knew he was being serious and honestly, if there is anyone who deserves to know its Niall.

"Okay Ni, we can do that" I reply and I heard him sigh in relief.

"I'll just go to your room after the show, yeah?" he asked and I nodded.

At the show, Harry walked me to my dressing room and left to do his hair after kissing my forehead. Before the show, he made sure to find me and twirl me around complimenting my outfit and giving me another kiss on the forehead before stepping on stage. I was blushing hard, my whole body heating up and my cheeks a color so red one might think I was having an allergic reaction. A whole lot of butterflies in my stomach, my chest going crazy with my heart beating rapidly.