Hariana Imagines

They Don't Know About Us (Pt.2)

Ariana's Pov

I slowly positioned myself on the piano in the dark arena, preparing myself to sing. I took slow, long breaths every second to try and calm myself down.

At this point, I didn't know what to do or how to feel. I tried my best not to think about it, because I knew I would start bawling if I did.

As the song started, the lights shined through the whole place, as loud screams were heard from everywhere.

I put on my best smile, looking at everyone in the crowd.

After a few more seconds, I started to sing My Everything.

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I walked backstage after I was finished with my performance, Lou instantly coming to comfort me after seeing my emotional break down out there.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I looked up, hoping my grandfather knew that I tried my best. I took deep breathes, remembering how he had told me not to let anything bring me down and keep my head up high no matter what happened or who came into my life.

I started sobbing, Lou whispering reassuring words to me to calm me down.

Continuing to break down again, I changed into more comfortable clothes with the help of Lou. She then helped me by fixing my ruined makeup.

After my sobs turned into catching my breath, I saw the boys walk in to get their microphones.

I ignored everything as I thanked Lou for being so kind and loyal at my weakest points. Pulling the sleeves of my sweater more down, so that they reach my knuckles, I grabbed my phone and got everything to leave back to the hotel we were all staying at.

The thing that made me no longer question if Harry actually meant what he said, was when i catches him staring at me with a blank expression as I got ready to head out.

Right when he noticed I caught him, he quickly looked away with the same expression, motioning to a lady to help him get the necessities under his shirt for the miche.

I looked away, hurt that he didn't even make an effort to talk to me anymore.

I sadly climbed into the cab, arriving at the hotel in no longer than 10 minutes.

I then headed to my hotel room that I've been sneaking out of to accompany Harry at night for the past months.

I locked the door and plopped onto my bed, pulling the sheets up to my chin and hoping that I could forget about everything.

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Harry's POV

A few fans that came to meet us at the meet and greet asked me if I was okay, referring to tearing up at Over Again.

I had been contemplating for over two hours wether or not I should knock on her room door, standing right in front of it.

I took long breaths, trying to not make this difficult.

I didn't even realize what I was doing until after I knocked on the door 3 times and the door opened.

There she stood, puffy red eyes and frown on her face. She went to close the door before even looking at my face, my foot preventing from it closing.

"Bab-"

"Please don't. Harry whatever you have to say please just-" her voice cracked, bringing her hands to her face and let out a small sob into them.

I instantly brought her close to me, stepping forward and closing the door, wrapping my arms tightly around her as she sobbed into my chest.

"Listen, I regret everything I said so, so much. Knowing that we were part even for just a few hours, had me absolutely wrecked and made me realize that I rather not have the public know about us than have us not be a thing at all." My eyes welled up with tears as she tried to catch her breathe after crying too much.

"I forgive you."

"Ariana, please try- wait, what?" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

She sighed, "Harry, I don't want to be apart from you anymore. I know how much it broke me and how betrayed I felt when you said those things, but I can't be away from you any longer. I sincerely forgive you. I can't say I'll be able to forget about this, but I surely will try by forgiving you." She looked up at me as she finished her response.

I took her chin between my fingers, bringing my head down so my lips meet hers. Our lips moved in sync, my hands holding her face as hers were on my chest, gripping the fabric of my shirt.

"You know I love you, right?"I pulled away to seriously ask her.

"Yes I know. I love you more." She smiled, giving my lips a small peck.

"Not possible." I kissed her forehead, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her closer to me.

She smiled and hugged me back, sighing in satisfaction.

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A/N I'm getting ice cream because there's nothing else to eat so here's a quick part 2 to the They Don't Know About Us. Sorry since it isn't the best, but I'll make more happy imagines next to light up the mood. 😜😊