Celine
"I love you. I love you so much. And I- I was so scared." He spoke, looking at every part of me, not wanting to miss if I was hurt in any way.
"I'm okay, I promise." I held his hand. "I just couldn't breath. I wanted to shower and get the feeling of her off of me." I explained.
His arms curled around my waist, pulling me over him. I sat sideways in his lap and held his sides. He let my face rest on his shoulder.
"You looked adorable on stage." He muttered against my ear, making me let out a giggle.
"I don't know if you're complimenting me or teasing me." I yawned.
"Both." His breathy chuckle tickled my ear.
I heard a knock and shouted for them to come in.
Cole smiled and waved.
"You feel okay?" He asked.
"Yes." I laughed.
"Oh good." He looked around nibbling his lip and tapping his foot. I pursed my lips,"Mind if I get some footage?" He asked.
"Yeah, of course." I nodded.
"Cool, just continue talking or whatever..." He said.
I looked up at Harry and kissed his jaw.
"You're so cheesy." Harry closed his eyes and held in a smirk.
"You are teasing me." I conceded.
"Why Don't We Go There? You just want our fans to go crazy, don't you?"
"I'm just trying to keep it interesting." I shrugged. "And it was fun." I raised my hand to flick him. He grabbed it before I could hit him and I squealed, trying using my other hand.
He blocked it with his hand and screeched, "Wa Taa!"
I quickly started chuckling at how out of character this seemed but whatever playful side of him I could get I wanted to savour.
I continued trying to flick him and he continued blocking it with his hilarious screeches.
Aspen came out in her jeans and band tee and began dancing around the room.
"Cole! Dance with me you adorable little nerd!" She shouted.
"I'm filming!" He scolded her.
"Lina take the camera. Take the camera Lina!" She raised her voice, still dancing. I got up and took the camera forcing Cole to dance. "Slow song!" She yelled, grabbing his shoulders.
Harry began singing.
"L, is for the way you look at me. O, is for the only one I see, V, is very very extra ordinary, E is even-"
Aspen's booming laughter stopped all of us in what we were doing.
"I'd like to thank Harry Styles for providing our music tonight, and Celine Styles for the filming and my co star Cole Patten." She pretended to hold a microphone.
I gave the camera to Cole and sat in my make up chair. I put rollers in my hair and Aspen and I did each others make up.
"Ready- oh thank goodness. Teach your bandmates how to focus before next tour." Charlie shook his head.
I let my hair down after drying it and brushed through it.
"Ready? Let's go!" I mimicked a cheerleader and lent my hands to Harry.
"Were you a cheerleader?" He questioned.
"No." I laughed.
"Do you want to be?" He leaned in, whispering into my neck.
I groaned and laced my hand with his, squeezing it.
"You, my love, are filthy." I tugged him out of the room and followed the beef Charlie sent us with. He and Harry carried my luggage and I took my guitar on my back.
"So, first I'm gonna take you and your sister out to dinner, then we're going send your sister away so that we can bang like speakers-"
I gasped and raised our interlocked hands over his mouth.
"What?" He asked, a trace of a smirk over his lips. "I'm proud of you. I'm gonna make l-"
I covered his mouth and shrieked.
"Lunch, you're gonna make lunch for me." I exclaimed, hugging his arm. "Stop." I asked, desperately
"Begging, now are we ?" He kept his eyes straight in front of us. I rolled my eyes and bit my lip. I risked a peek back at the beef, Lloyd. He was looking ahead of us but he glanced down at me and gave a hint of a smile.
A growl of disapproval and embarrassment crawled up my throat.
I tried distracting myself and sent a text to my sister tell her to make sure she had a beef escort her to the car.
"We're stopping at the hotel first right?"
"Yes ma'am." He answered, seemingly serious.
I sighed and let him go and we went to the exit at the end of the hall. Lloyd exited before us and one of the security I didn't know opened the car for us. I gave them my guitar and looked outside of the garage to see all of the fans. I smiled and reached in the trunk of the car to grab a sharpie.
"Hey guys!" I waved. I made my way through most of them.
"Celine, are you okay?"
"How are you?"
"How do you feel?"
"I'm okay guys, thank you." I smiled, signing my name on the various pictures or posters they gave me.
"This is for you."
"Thank you." I accepted it and let her take a picture with me.
I continued this until I was all the way around the crowd.
"I have to go. I love you guys, thank you so, so much." I blew kisses to them and waved. "Hey." I smiled at Liana.
"Lina," She sighed. I furrowed my eyes at her. "Nana is at home." She spoke.
"What?" I questioned with a laugh. I wasn't as upset as Liana was but she had just seen her and I hadn't seen her in a long time.
"I don't know, but Mom wants me home soon." She sighed.
"Well we're going home tomorrow." I shook my head.
"Yeah, but I-"
"No." I broke in. "You aren't going alone."
"Celine, I'll be fine. I-"
"No, especially after what happened to me? I couldn't live with myself if something happened to you." I told her, holding her arms.
"I agree with Celine." Harry stepped forward to hold his hand on Liana's shoulder and my waist. "I'm sure your mum and nan will understand another night."
"Well shit." She frowned, looking at the both of us. "Okay, fine." She surrendered.
She climbed in the back then me and Lloyd. Harry got in the front with a beef I didn't know.
"So what are you guys doing tonight?" Liana leaned her head in my neck. I leaned my head on hers and grinned, taking my phone out to snap a picture of our sweet moment.
"Harry's gonna take us to dinner." I spoke, quietly, resting my eyes.
"Well that's sweet of him." I could here the smile in her voice.
"Well, Harry is a sweet guy. I wouldn't expect any less from him." I joked.
"I bet he spoils you too, doesn't he?" She played along, making me bite my lip.
"He gives me more than I could ever ask from him." I sighed, finally opening my eyes to see him leaning his head against the window, with his eyes closed and wide smile. He lifted his hand over then seat out to me and I held it.
YOU ARE READING
Vogue.
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.