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Kylie's POV

When we got back to the hotel everyone went back to their own rooms and I can only assume they all went to bed.

I look over to Gemma who seems to be already sleeping so I don't bother to interrupt her. I take my phone placing it in my pocket shorts that I usually wear to bed as well as my long t- shirt that almost covers my shorts but shows a little bit of them.

I close the door carefully so I do not wake up Gemma from her sleep. I make my way to Harry's room and knock on his door.

He opens it looking tired as he is just in his boxers and I try my very hardest not to check him out.

"Oh.. Sorry I didn't think you would be asleep. I'll leave and talk with you in the morning. Night Harry" I say waving and turn to walk away only to be pulled back to look at Harry.

"What's wrong love?" He asks me with a concerned look talking over the features of his face.

"I Uh- don't worry Harry. We can talk about this in the morning. Go to sleep you look really tired" I tell him.

He rolls his eyes laughing and pulls me into his room and shutting the door with his foot before turning to face me.

"Tell me" he demands.

"Okay it might be stupid but I saw how you were at dinner. You were quiet and acted like you didn't want to be there. I just wanted to make sure you were okay" I tell him sitting on his bed.

He looks at me with amusement in his eyes and all of a sudden I notice him checking my whole body out as he licks his lips.

Okay well that was very hot!

I clear my throat and he snaps back into reality and looks me back in the eyes.

"Ah yeah I'm fine" he says, taking a seat  next to me at the edge of his bed. A little to close for my liking but I don't manage to say anything as other things were way more important. He was lying.

"Seriously" I turn my head sideways looking him in the eyes as I raise my right eyebrow.

"Nothing" he says looking me in the eyes before staring down at my lips. "I'm completely fine, you don't have to worry about me" he tells me.

"I can't help but do that" I whisper.

He continues staring at my lips and I notice that he is starting to lean closer towards me.

"Why" he says in a low but slow voice. It take every thing in me to not look down at his lips.

"I care about you" I say, noticing how he is getting closer to me than he was before.

"I'll aways cafe about you Kylie" he whispers. Now he is on full attack leaning in.

Just before he can attach his lips to mine there is a pounding on his door that breaks us away from what was about to happen.

I move back though Harry remains still and unable to move. He sighs moving away from his spot on the bed standing up to answer the door.

He opens it to reveal a very tired looking Gemma, my eyes go wide as I try to calm my breathing down.

"Hey have you seen Kylie?" She asks Harry. He nods opening the door so she can see me who happens to now be standing on the bed.

"Hey where were you?" She asks me. "I woke up and couldn't fine you anywhere and I got worried something happened" she tells me.

"Gemma I'm okay, I came to speak to Harry about something" I tell her trying to calm her down from having a bloody panic attack.

"Oh thank god" she sighs making me giggle at how worried she was for me. "Well let's go back to our room to get some rest. We will need as much as we can get this tour" she tells me as she walks out the door and back to our room.

I look back over to Harry who stands behind me looking at my every move,"I think I should go" I tell him.

"Kylie I think we should ta-" I shake my head at him pointing a finger to him in a way to show him that he needs to stop.

"No" I demand. "Whatever bloody possessed you to think that what you were about to do was okay is clearly very wrong. That can not and will not ever happen again" I tell him as I glare one last time at him leaving the room, leaving him there speechless.

But why do I get this feeling that I really wanted that to happen.

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