Chapter 26

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SYDNEY'S POV

It feels like my audition day but so much more. Tonight is the night I will be performing for the first time in front of fans. Were currently at a hotel in Kanas City, Missouri, and I'm pacing back and forth across the living area of the huge hotel room, while Harry watches me, a bandage sporting his nose. Luckily I didn't break it to bad, but still, its broken.

Everyone else were either out, or just somewhere else. You never really know with this group.

"What if they don't like me?!" I ask.

"They will love you, like I do." He responds.

"What if my voice cracks, or I miss a note?"

"I won't happen, and if it does, who cares. I let the hate get the best of me after the Black and White concert, and I don't want to see you go through that." His soothing words don't help. Harry gets up and walks to me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.

"Babe, if you don't stop pulling at your eyebrows, you won't have any left." He says, while kissing behind my ear.

"Oh. I didn't even realize I was doing that." I simply say, trying to keep my voice even. I have always pulled at my eyebrows when I get stressed.

"Mhmm." Is all I get in response. He leaves a trail of kisses all the way down to my collar bone, lingering on the sensitive area. "You just need to stop stressing out." He says against my skin.

"I can't help it!" I say. He turns me around so that our noses are touching. "I know a way to help." He has this look in his eyes, and I feel that this 'way to help' is not a nice, relaxing massage.

"Wha-" Before I could finish, he is picking me up from under my thighs and carrying me to our room. He tosses me on the bed am goes to lock the door. When he returns, his eyes are dark. This is one of my favorite Harry's, the controlling, hot Harry. He brings his lips up to mine in a hot kiss, his tongue rubbing against mine. He starts tugging at my shirt, and we break away from the kiss while my shirt goes over my head. My hands instantly fly to my huge, ugly scar on my stomach on instinct. Memories of that night quickly flash through my mind, but are quickly driven away when Harry's large hands grab ahold of mine, moving them away from the scar. He softly places his lips on the torn up area of my stomach.

"Your beautiful, you know that?" He softly says against my skin. I whimper at his words.

His lips begin to move lower until they are at the waistline of my sweatpants. Harry looks up at me, his eyes dark once again after our little moment. He slowly and teasingly slides my sweatpants and panties down my legs before coming back up and pressing a kiss to my inner thigh.

"Spread your legs love." He softly commands, and I listen. Harry blows his hot breath on my area before pressing his tongue down. I crumble at his touch, moaning his name. Without warning, he slides a finger inside me, moving slow. Moans are falling from my lips as I feel a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. Harry inserts another finger and I become undone with one last moan of his name.

Harry comes back up and kisses me softly.

"I should get stressed more often." I say breathlessly. We both laugh softly, until I feel Harry's hard member on my stomach. I give him a sly smile before planting my lips on his neck. Im reaching for his shirt when we hear Louis's booming voice. "HONEY WERE HOME!" He yells.

I get dressed as quickly as I can, and me and Harry make our way to the living area where everyone is gathered. When Louis spots me, he wiggles his eyebrows, and I just roll my eyes at his immaturity.

"You ready for sound check?" Liam asks me,

"Yeah! Im nervous though." Harry stifles a laugh at my words and I smack him in the stomach. He leans forward, moaning in pain.

I look at Liam with the sweetest smile I can pull. He just stands there with confusion written on his face.

"Shall we?" I ask while opening the door and holding it like a butler would. "We shall." Louis says, and wraps my arm in his. As me and Louis are walking out the door, I hear Harry mutter, "Didn't know she was that strong." I hold back a laugh at his comment as we make our way towards the car.

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