Our Hollywood Love Story

Chapter 46 - Don't let me go

Aria's POV

Christmas was wonderful. After Christmas with the boys and girls, Harry and I only went to his parents the next morning because the boys was at our house so late and Harry didn't want to drive a three hour drive late in the evening to his parents house. Anne was understanding and actually told Harry she preferred us coming the next morning cause she also didn't want him to drive so late.

When we got there we celebrated Christmas with his parents. It was so much fun, cheerful and I could just feel love when I'm surrounded by them. Anne, Robin and Gemma loved the presents we got them which was a relief.

My parents still hasn't contacted me, not even for Christmas or new year. I get that they don't like the idea of me and Harry living together but that doesn't mean they can just write me off and not speak with me. They are still my parents and I'm still their daughter, nothing's going to change that.

We are back on tour! We got back on tour a few days ago and I actually missed the rush of going from place to place, singing my heart out and not getting much sleep. Doing concerts again I missed the most. It's so much fun to see all of your fans there cheering you on and enjoying your music. Although they are there for One Direction they still show me love and support that I really appreciate.

And now I'm sitting on my and Harry's bed in our shared hotel room. Hotels was one thing I surely didn't miss. I hear the lock of the hotel door unlock and when I look up Harry is entering the room with a smile on his face.

"Hey baby, what are you doing?" He asks walking to his suite case and pulling sweats and a t-shirt out.

"Writing a song. Katherine had my head last night when I told her I'm still not done. So, now I'm writing." I replay with a smile. Harry carelessly tuck his shirt over his head pulling the t-shirt on. I watch what his doing, usually we dress in the bathroom. He then unbutton his jeans and pull them down his legs.

"Harry!" I squeal covering my eyes.

"What?" He asks back with laughter in his voice.

"Is it save to look? Do you have pants on?" I ask still covering my eyes with my hands. You would think us dating for about 8 months now we would be comfortable around each other. Truth is, the only thing Harry and I did was make out. We never went beyond that.

I hear shuffling then Harry's angelic voice, "It's save baby, you can look now." Slowly I take my hands off of my eyes and open them. Harry is standing at the end of the bed dressed in his t-shirt and now sweats on his body.

"Why did you do that?" I ask immediately. Harry only laughs at me and climb on the bed beside me.

"Oh come on baby. We've been dating for... 7 .. 8 months?"

"8 months." I confirm.

"8 months and you're shy because I pulled my pants down? I still had my boxers on, I wasn't fully naked but why were you so shy? We have been dating for so long, you should be comfortable around me." Harry says laying on his side to look at me. I know my cheeks are probably red from embarrassment.

"Yeah, I know but..." I look down at the duvet not knowing how to say this to Harry. We have never seen each other naked before so I didn't know how to react to his action.

"But?..." Harry encourage me.

"But.. We have never seen each other naked before. The most intimidate we went was making out with you shirtless. And the most naked you saw me is when I'm wearing a bikini. We.. never went any further and I.. I just didn't know how to react to that." Through my whole speech I looked down at the duvet not knowing how to tell Harry this and looking in his eyes.