Stand behind the music

Chapter 15: But... why?

Harper’s POV

We were finally at home again. I was sitting on the couch with Alina, El, and Perrie and sharing a bag of gummy worms. Alina and I both lived on our own, so she moved in with me. But today, we were at the boys’ place. I loved it here because I see Niall and I get free food.

The weirdest thing just happened. All 5 of the boys came into the living room together. They just came back from a meeting.

We looked up from our food, puzzled.

“Um..” Niall started

“We’regoingontourinaweek. Loveyouallbye” Louis rushed and kissed all the girls on the head.

“Niall…” I started. “Why didn’t you tell me?” I shouted. I didn’t care who was all there.

“It’s only for 2 months!!” Niall defended himself

Oh my GOD!!! I cant believe he never told me. He obviously knew!! I stood up and paced around. He never told me. Never did. Didn’t mention it. I just walked out the front door. Our flat wasn’t far so I just tried to walk home, in the pouring rain.

“HARPER! WAIT!” Niall yelled.

I shook him off and kept my head forward.

Soon I saw a car beside me. It was Niall.

“Let me take you home.” He demanded. I stopped walking.

“Why should I?” I snapped and continued walking.

“Baby. I need to explain. Besides, if you ignore me, you’ll especially miss me on tour.”

I stopped again, and looked at the stalking car.

“I’m soaking wet, I’m not ruining your car.”

“Harper I couldn’t care less about my car. I’m worrying about you.”

I sighed and gave in, getting in the back of his Range Rover.

He shook his head and patted the passenger seat. I sighed and climbed up there. He rested his hand on my thigh. If I wasn’t mad at him, I’d be going crazy.

Once we got inside my home I was shivering like a mothatrucka. Niall put a blanket around me and made me some tea.

Once I was sipping my tea, Niall looked at me

“So umm.. do you want to talk?” He asked.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I wanted to, but STUPID MANAGEMENT!! THEY MAKE ME WANT TO PULL MY HAIR OUT!”

“Niall, calm yourself, babe.” I giggled.

“YOU FORGIVE ME???” He begged.

“No. but you can try and see if you can get an ‘I forgive you’…” I giggled.

He sighed and stood infront of me, back facing me. He put his arms above his head and shook his bum furiously whilst singing “Come and Get it”

“WHEN YA READY CUM AND GIT IT NAH NAH NAH NAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” He sang very Irish.

I laughed my head off, then made a super serious face.

“Not good enough.”

He sighed. “You’re reeaal lucky I love you.” I pulled my phone out to video.

He attempted to twerk but it just looked like mini thrusts.

“Why..” I giggled. “Do I have to have the WEIRDEST boyfriend EVER?!?!” I couldn’t help my laughing.

He pretended to faint and he lay there for a while, pretending to cry.

“I FORGIVE YOU!! NOW COME RIGHT NOW AND KISS ME!!”

He smiled. “Gladly”

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It was midnight, and me and niall had cuddled all night watching movies while Alina and Harry were in her bedroom probably banging or something.

“I has an idea!” Niall yelled in the middle of LOL “After this, we should do a twitcam!!!”

I agreed and we finished our movie.

Niall was fiddling with my braid when the sex scene of LOL was playing.

“We were better.” Niall whispered.

“truuue. But that’s not the point.”

“what is then?”

“Umm… I don’t quite know.”

Our movie ended and we set up his laptop and tweeted we were doing a twitcam.

“Hellur muh Crazy Mofos!!” Niall smiled.

“Hiiiiii!!!”

I was sitting there eating while Niall was having a long conversation with the fans. I read the comments, mostly positive, a few bad, oh well.

“Harper, will you do your irish accent? From Miranda” Niall whispered

“WEY HEY THAT’S THE CRAIC YEH I LUV PINTS AT THE PUHB.”

Niall cracked up and fell out of his chair.

After 2 hours we were done.

I played some music on my phone and Rock me came on. Nialll did the hip thrusts, which really turned me on tbh. I died. Then I thought if he’d turn me on, I’d do the same to him.

“Be right back” I whispered seductively in his ear. He shivered.

I went into my room and put on my bodycon dress and huge heels and I quickly added a bunch of volume to my hair with powder and did a quick smokey eye and red lip. My dress was super tight and short.

I slowly came back and Niall choked. He waved me over to sit on his lap.

“I want you to hit the pedal, HEAVY metal, show me you care. I want you to rock me.” He sang to me. We started making out and he carried me into my bedroom.

Alina’s POV

Me and Harry were laying in my bed and we were watching movies. He slowly stroked my thigh, getting his hands higher and higher each time.

“Harry, not again. They’ll hear us, I’m surprised they didn’t freaking hear us earlier!” I shouted and I slapped his hand.

“But Alinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.” He whimpered. “Wait, babe.”

“what???”

“They’re doing it too! C’mooooonnn?” He smirked and hovered over me.

“Why the heck not” I whispered and made out with him, tracing all his tattoos.

What will happen during tour? Not having his touch, not having him to comfort me, not seeing his beautiful smile everyday? What if he finds another girl, a prettier one, a nicer one???

“Well,” He stopped kissing my neck “No one’s better than you. In ANY way. You’re my kitten.” He purred (hehe see what I did there).

O I SAID THAT OUT LOUD.OOPS.

(A/N: HEY GUUUUUYYSSS. I KNOW ITS LATE. BUT O WELL. #FANGIRLWRITERPROBZ. Y’all…. Alina’s writing a Fanfic YAYAYYAYYAYYYYYYYYYYY.  Follow her or whatevs. @the_alinagrace !! She’s going to start writing in the morning!!! Love you alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll!!!!!xx)