As Long As You Love Me (Unfinished)

Chapter 22. Water, water everywhere!

Hi guys!

New cover yaaaay!

So this is pretty much a filler, but the next chapter will blow your minds I promise.

This chapter mainly focuses on some Hemma time and I hope you all like it :D

[This has nothing to do with the boys but, SELENA GOMEZ IS IN DUBAI AND SHE'S PERFORMING FOR HER STARS DANCE TOUR TOMORROW BUT I CAN'T GO :'( BUT WE'RE BREATHING THE SAME AIR OMG I CAN'T] < sorry about that...

Any who... Enjoy,

-xoxo R

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Chapter 22. Water, water everywhere

Emma's POV.

The last week had been wonderful with Harry taking me out on cute little dates whenever he was free and when I was at home, I'd be able to fool around with the boys.

Liam was getting used to seeing Harry and I together, but PDA was still a NO.

Ever since Harry and I had exchanged our 'I love yous', we were even more comfortable around each other.

I'd sleep with Harry very often (just SLEEP), not feeling as weird as the first time. The boys would often tease us whenever we did cute coupley things, but I didn't mind.

I had even skyped with Danielle telling her about everything that had happened since she left. We had a really good long chat before she had to go for a rehersal. She even told me that was one of the lead back up dancers on Jessie J's tour.

It was only 7 am, but I was dressed. I was wearing a simple, floral blue sundress with black pumps. I had put a little light make up on.

Instead of being stuck in the house until the boys came back in the evening, I had decided that I would go out and explore the area around.

I waltzed around the kitchen, clearing up the mess.

I popped my headphones into my ears, dancing around to Little Mix's How Ya Doin'.

I began belting out the lyrics, forgetting that the boys would most probably just have woken up.

"Hey how ya doin'?

Sorry you can't get through

Why dontcha leave your name and your number and we'll get back to you

Oooooh"

I danced around the kitchen and into the living room. I stopped when I noticed Zayn staring at me amusedly from the top of the stairs.

"Oh..," I said in embarassment, pulling the headphones out of my ears.

I felt my face heat up.

"Hey Emma. Nice moves you got there," Zayn teased, smirking.

"I was...uh, just cleaning up," I mumbled.

"I'd love to learn that step you were doing a few minutes ago," he mocked me.

I looked at him confidently before replying, " It's a special dance. You won't be able to do it."

"Really? And why's that?," Zayn asked, still amused by the whole situation.

"Because you're not as skillful as I am," I replied.

"Well, it's incredibly attractive. Why don't you dance like that for Harry," Zayn said, almost about to burst out laughing.