Celine
When I woke up to my alarm Harry was still sleeping. I smiled and let him sleep as I showered, got dressed, and did my hair and make up.
"Sleep well?" I smiled, seeing Harry sitting up.
"Yeah." He yawned.
"Good, you deserved a good nights sleep." I told him. He wiped his eyes and looked up at me. "Go brush your teeth then come back and kiss me." I said, sitting on my bed, pulling my heels on.
When he came back he kissed me with enough force to make me fall back on the bed.
I giggled against his lips and held his jaw as he kissed me.
"Okay, zip my dress up." I said, pushing him off of me. We both stood and he zipped the dress up. "We have to leave in like... Two minutes." I breathed. "Get dressed." I ordered and began scrambling around the room to get all of our belongings.
I laughed at Harry tripping down the stairs after me with one of my bags and his one bag. I jogged across the lobby, being careful not to get too excited.
I stopped as we got to the front of the hotel and Harry bumped into me. I looked around for the busses.
"Down here." Harry tugged me with him. We went around the side of the hotel to the back.
"I'm sorry!" I yelled, seeing Mimi and our driver standing in the doorway of the bus. "I'm sorry." I slowed down and tucked my bag in the storage then took the others from Harry so he could get in.
I panted as I climbed into the bus.
"You're in heels and a dress. Why the shit are you sprinting around?" Rylee looked at me, incredulously.
"I was late." I panted.
"Love," I looked towards Harry's voice and he plopped on the sofa next to me, offering a water bottle. I thanked him with a kiss to the cheek and downed half of it.
"Where's Liana?" I questioned, making sure we weren't moving yet.
"Your bunk." Aspen yawned.
"You girls sounded amazing last night. Aspen I enjoyed your cover." Harry mused, making me laugh at her shock. Then it dawned on me.
"Wait, you were at the concert?" I questioned.
"Yeah." He laughed. "I was watching from the crowd."
"Are you trying to steal our fans?" Mimi huffed. "It's enough that you've taken our mezzo soprano." She said about Aspen.
"No, I actually wasn't recognized until afterwards when I was with Liana." He mused.
"So are you staying with us until the end of the tour?" Rylee asked. I was curious to this as well. We had two more concerts so I'd hope so.
"Yeah, if you'll allow me?" He asked, leaning into my side.
Harry was comfortable here, and it made me so happy to see him enjoy himself in the place of my work.
"Well shit Lina." Rylee whispered. I turned my head to look over at her. Harry was asleep with his arms around my middle and his head on my chest.
"Hm...?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"You guys are so cute. He is so in love with you-"
"You saw the post?" Mimi interrupted her, smiling.
"What post?" I asked, sitting up a little, making sure he was still asleep.
"You haven't seen it?" Mimi whisper shouted at me and sat forward.
"Go on his Instagram." Rylee told me. I sent them a hesitant look before fishing for my phone from my pocket.
I'll admit I have neglected my social media since we've been back on tour.
I found his account and the first picture was the picture he took last night at the table of just me. I grinned and liked the picture then scrolled down to read the caption.
My love, since I met you I've been my happiest. I thank you for that. And I want to appreciate you as you do me. I don't deserve you, but I love you more than life itself. I want you beside me through everything, but as I see it, it doesn't matter what I want. I love you, and you deserve happiness. And I will spend the rest of my life doing for you, if that's what makes you happy. I'd spend my life miserable if it meant you were happy.
All of my love. HMy eyes were beyond welling; tears were spilling down my face and my lips were shaking. I sniffled and locked my phone.
"I don't even know what to say." I shook my head.
"Thank you." Mimi suggested.
"You are my happiness."
"I love you too-"
"Screw you guys." I laughed, and lifted my hand to wipe at my face. "Is my make up totally messed up?" I smiled.
"Mmm." Harry's arms tightened around me.
"Shit." I mouthed to them.
They all started mouthing things to me. It wasn't until Aspen suggested I give him a blow job by making it look like she had someone in her mouth that I burst out in laughter. In response, Harry flinched into me, making me laugh harder.
"Aspen!" I pulled the pillow from behind me and threw it at her. It smacked her straight in the face and she threw it back. She let out a screech before the pillow actually hit the table next to me and knocked over a glass of water.
"Aspen!" I scolded.
"You girls are so rambunctious." Harry spoke into my neck, as he looked up.
"And you are so boring." Mimi chuckled.
"Let me up, I'm gonna clean up this mess." I whispered. Harry looked up at me with his tired eyes and before he could look at my still wet eyes and question me, I got up. I walked to the pantry and grabbed a towel. I dropped it on the water and picked the cup up.
"Lina." Harry called as I was in the back putting the wet towel away. "Celine- hey."
"Hi." I looked up at him. I wanted to know where the hell he came from and why the hell he wanted me.
"We're you cry-"
"No." I answered quickly, stepping forward to wrap my arms round his torso. "I love you." I muttered as I walked him back into the front room.
"We are not the couple that randomly says that." He pondered aloud.
"But I do." I frowned, looking up at him.
"Tell me another way." He said, turning and pulling me back to the sofa we were previously on.
"Thank you, Harry." I whispered as he laid his head in my lap and lounged.
"For what?" He asked, unlocking his phone.
"You don't have to be miserable; seeing you happy is my happiness." My fingers brushed his hair back.
He smiled at me, knowingly.
Hey guys.
I'm so sorry ive been completely MIA for so fucking long. If I'm being honest I haven't had any motivation to write this. I got so lost but I really want to finish this. And again guys I'm so sorry. And thank you for all your feedback I love it. I promise I'll do better.❤
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FanfictionCeline Reid, one fourth of Vogue. Harry Styles, one fourth of One Direction. The two finding one another in need of a friend, someone to listen to their problems. They find more than an ear in each other, they find the other half of themselves.