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No proof , one touch
You felt enough

N.H

Our show is tonight here in New York . We were staying here for our interviews and some photoshoots . So  the management decided to have us perform since we are here.

Last three days were just filled with practice , sleeping and eating . Since , it was not in our plans before.

It were also filled with me and harry staring at each other , him always sitting close to me and I always laughing on his stupid ass jokes .

We both were fully aware of our sudden interests in each other, at least I am. But for me it is not sudden , yeah maybe the way we sit so close or Harry's always staring at me when he thinks I am not looking . That is new to me .

But me looking at his chest filled with tattoos , or at his emerald green eyes or the smooth curls that always gets in his eyes . No it was not new or sudden for me.I think , it was always their . Since , we met in x-factor , when I brought him to Mullingar . I always liked him more than others .

I and Harry have our thing going . Its like we can't keep our hands off each other. No, we didn't had sex. you dirty minds ! We haven't even kissed also .

Strange , you might ask. But I don't find it strange . Their were situations were we almost kissed in past week , but something stops us.

Maybe its the fact that we have not talk about what all this is . Ya , maybe that is the reason .

Or someone interrupts us .

I hope today is the day , I will be kissed .

I can't believe how much I am frustrated because of this .

I just rush into the room and ran to the other end of the separating dresser . I was in the shower and apparently I took too long . Everyone is ready and backstage and I can't even find my costume.

So here I am running around the dim lit room in towel . Oh So Responsible , I know .

Finally , I see my clothes lying on the couch . Lou must have kept it . I pick up my black fitting jeans , a grey shirt , watch and shoes .

The space I am changing is small , a small mirror on my right , a wall in front and the separating dresser behind me . Thanks the lord , the room was air condition or I might be having a panic attack . I walk towards  the small column  rushing to pull my jeans up . I have put my one leg in and then in my haste I trip on my own legs . I collide into the stool smell stabbing my small toe and cry out.

" Niall , is that you ?!" a voice calls , he must have entered when I got hit.

" Ya ." I called back getting my pants on .

" You done ? Where are you ? The show is about to start ." He asks his voice not closer than before  , must have walked in the room.

" In here !" I call back as I try to put on my shirt .

Today , is just not my day I begin to thing as my head and both arms get stuck in the shirt . Blackness envelopes me as my head is now stuck in the shirt .

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