08 ↣ meeting

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TRENDING: #STYLANMUSICFESTIVAL

@untoldstylans: #stylanmusicfestival yES YOU GO BOOS TAKE OVER THOSE ARE MY SONS

@narryupdates: fCKCYK iM SO EXCITED

@madeinthenarry: i wanted solo harry and i wanted solo niall but fUCK I NEVER WXPECTED THSI
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@aimharry: honestly me either i am so confused WHERES liam and louis

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"It's everywhere." Someone from the management team says, smiling at the both of us proudly. "You guys– Everybody is talking about you."

Harry looks over to my seat and smiles warmly, interlocking our fingers and squeezing my hand. We never tried hiding from management– well we did, up until they caught us making out on the tour bus– so in meetings like these, we were able to hold hands and kiss. They didn't care about us coming out, either, just as long as the music stays as our number one priority. Harry and I just weren't ready yet, though.

"Hear that, Ni?" Harry smiles, with a tiny laugh. His eyes are twinkly and his smile is real, reaching up to his eyes and bringing his entire face up and making him look happy and healthy.

"Untold Stories made it to number one on the charts in over fifty countries on the first day it came out, and your performance at the Apple Music Festival is blowing up fast." He pauses momentarily to look down at his notepad, and then looks to his partner and then back at us. "So, you get to choose seven songs and perform them there."

"Seven?!" Harry gasps, looking to me with twinkling eyes. "Tee Shirt. I want to perform it."

The attention is directed to me as they wait for me to give an answer about what song I want to play. "I like In Our Hearts."

We continue naming our favourite songs off of the track list, throwing out titles that'll be easy to sing and perform without giving away too much of the show. We save the special songs for the actual tour, and scribble down some people from the band we can call– Like drums, and that.

The rest of the meeting is talking about tour dates, set lists, the tour trailer, promo and interviews and photo shoots and– wow, it's going to be a busy year.

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"Niall." Harry says, looking up from his phone at me. I hum, too distracted by my own phone to look at him. "Do you think– nevermind. Nevermind."

"No, say it." I finally look up from my phone. Harry knows full well that what he just did is one of my biggest pet peeves.

"Do you think– Do you think we'll come out this year?"

"What?" I looked at him, fully putting my phone away now.

"Well, we've been together for four years, Ni. And like– I don't know. I mean, I think I'm ready. I don't want to rush you into anything, but I just want to be able to kiss you in public and show you off and tell everyone that you're mine and– Nevermind, it was a stupid idea." Harry sighs, his face turning red as he takes his phone back out.

"Baby," I sigh, turning my body to face him. "We will, okay? We'll come out. I'm sorry for making you wait, I'm sorry. I'm just not ready, you know? But I promise you– Pinky promise you that it'll happen soon."

Harry stares at me for a moment, and then lifts his pinky up, giving me a shy smile. I interlock my own pinky with his, and we both mumble I promise under our breaths.

"I love you." He says, beaming at me.

"And I love you more."

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I promise we'll try to update more frequently omffgkgstk.

-sara

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