The Stylist. || Harry Styles *On Hold*

Chapter 7. ~ Kiss me.

Belle's Pov

"Shampoo.." I say as Harry washes Niamh. "Poo!" Niamh says. I giggle, "shampoo, silly!" "Illy!" I laugh at her. "Niamh you're crazy!" Harry jokes. "Hally!" She says laughing, making it hard for Harry to wash her. After 15 minutes she is fully dressed and all done. I smile as we walk out of Harry's room. I see everyone as they're heading out and we follow. Niamh is bouncing up and down while 'singing' ''Lalalalala'' Harry has a huge grin on his face.

''Hawweh!''

''Niamheh''

''Hawweeehhh.''

''Niamheehhh''

''Hawwehh''

''Nia-''

''Okay guys that's enough.'' I giggle.

Harry laughs and puts on his sunglasses when we enter the lobby. Justin's walking with Kenny and quickly goes outside, a lot girls are waiting for the boys. All of them, did I mention that Justin is joining us on tour? We walk to the doors, I walk in between Preston and Louise. Preston's with us and the other bodyguards were with the boys. The reason why we need a bodyguard? The fans like baby's.. Baby's who reach trending topics..

''Oh god.'' I whisper as the doors open. Loud screams fill my ears, and I immediately get scared, Niamh does also and starts crying , which makes me freak out even more. "P-preston p-p-please h-help m-me." I say shakily, he places his hand on my back and takes Niamh from my arms as he holds her close. We rush to the car, and when we get in Lou tries to calm me down, ''G, you could have told me that you were claustrophobic.'' Louise says. I nod, ''I'm sorry.'' She smiles. The boys, One Direction, get into our car.

I think about Harry and Justin. I will have to choose one of them soon. I can't play them. I sigh and rest my head on Liam's shoulder. ''Something wrong?'' he asks. I shake my head, ''Just, confused.'' I mumble. ''You know, your heart will lead you to the right one, and the universe will give you signs, you know.'' ''Wow, that was quite philosophical..'' I say. He laughs and steals Niamh from my arms.

''LiLi!'' ''NiNi!''

''HEY! That's my nickname!'' Niall says, giving Liam and Niamh 'death' glares, well trying to. I laugh.We get out of the car and walk into the studios.

~*~

''This is Niall-ish right?" I ask Louise when I show her the clothing. She nods, and stands infront of everything, she holds the papers with each of their names. She places them at the right clothing sections. ''How did you know? I didn't even tell you!" ''You're just really good at what you do.'' I laugh and together we walk into the lounge area like room. Niamh and Lux are both having a nap on the floor. Lou and I had laid down a blanket and laid them down on the blanket.

My head hurts. I sigh and Louise and I sit down on the couch. I close my eyes and lean my head on the headrest. ''Are you okay?'' Louise asked worried. I nodded. ''I'm fine.''

~*~

''GUYS WE'RE GOING TO THE AIRPORT!'' Liam, Louis and Zayn wake me up from my slumber. I shoot up, ''Oh sorry Belle.'' they whispered. Niamh starts crying and so does Lux. I rush to them and so does Louise. We try to quiet them and eventually they stop crying, Niamh falls back asleep and Lux keeps cuddling with Louise.

''Why are we going to the airport?'' ''The girls are coming.''

~*~

''I'm Eleanor!''

''I'm Daniëlle''

''And I'm Perrie.''

''Hi, I'm Belle and this is Niamh!" I smile. ''She's so cute!'' ''Gorgeous!'' ''Pretty little girl!'' I smile. It's only me and Preston now, the boys had to stay in the van. We don't want the fans to know the girls are here. Especially Perrie, since her fans would probably come too and that would be too much... We walk to the van and get inside. There's only one left over place for Daniëlle next to Liam. Eleanor sits down on Louis' lap and Perrie sits in Zayn's lap. I look at Niall and Harry, and decide to place Niamh in Niall's lap. I sit down on Harry's lap carefully. He's sleeping anyways. He doesn't even notice it. I'm sitting sideways, my front is facing Niall and Niamh. They're both playing peek-a-boo.

Harry's head falls down on my shoulder, as he starts to snore softly. Traffic jam, great. I sigh and lean my head back against the cold window. ''Okay, now you're going to tell me what's wrong.'' Louise said loudly from the backseat. Everyone shuts up and looks at me and Louise. ''I just have a horrible head ache.'' I mumble. ''I can't hear you.'' she answers motherly. ''I have a head ache Louise.'' I say. ''Oh.'' Is all she answers.

I close my eyes for a second, it's not like I'm going to fall asleep, right?

~*~

Harry's P.O.V.

A beautiful face suddenly appears in my mind. Her long wavy natural hair, her eyes. the way she always wears a winged eyeliner, makes me smile. Belle. Beautiful, gorgeous, perfect Belle.

''Harry.'' I open my eyes and feel a weight on my legs. I look down and saw Belle's tshirt, arms and legs. I look up to the right and ser her face, leaning back against the window, a painfull but also pretty peaceful look on her face. She's asleep. ''Harry, you have to either wake her, or carry her to your room.'' Niall said, he's holding Niamh in his arms. ''I'll carry her then'' I mumble. I carry her to my room.

when I struggle to open the door she wakes up. ''Harry?'' ''Shh.'' I answer and place her down on the floor, my arm still around her waist to support her. She leans all her weight on me as she closes her eyes again. I open the door and bring her inside. She opens her eyes and walks to my dresser. Then she walks into the bathroom while I got undressed. She comes back in wearing one of my shirts. She falls down on the bed next to me and looks in my eyes. I look at the time, already 11 o'clock.

''Harry, Kiss me.'' I look at her shocked. ''Please?'' I nod and kiss her, our lips move in sync and it feels perfect, a tingly feeling appears in my stomach.

When we break apart she breathes out, and looks at me with a shy smile. ''Wow'' I manage to say. She lays her head on my chest and hums a song for herself and me, which makes me fall asleep.