" Ouch Liam! God! I've had enough of this. Why does this always need to happen? Just leave me alone!" I heard Harry yell from the other room as I approached the dressing room "god I'm sorry Harry why can't you take a joke. We were laughing with you" Liam reasoned with Harry as I was walked trying to asses the situation, taking in Harry's torso wrapped in towel and Louis and Liam with guilty expressions "what is going on?" I asked them "we cleverly threw out one of Harry's candles and then joked around about it and your babe here has taken it to heart" Louis explained, I turned to my husband "Harry where are your clothes?" "Over there" he pointed to a pile of his jeans and t shirt and boxers on the sofa "okay change and come with me".
2 minutes later he came to me dressed, I looked up at him "done?" He nodded I took his hand and brought him up to the tour bus where we'd surly have quiet for the time being knowing Ava wouldn't need me for an hour or so and was happy in her aunty Lou's arms.
"Why are you so upset?" I asked him as soon as we were settled on the couch of the bus, he stared into space "babe? What's going on? What's with you? Talk to me Harry." I tried again "it's hard" he replied shortly "of course it's hard. It's incredibly hard" I sighed. "It's so difficult living with the same people in no space whatsoever. I mean what happend to space?" He exhaled. I looked at him with no answers "look this is what it is. This is what you do you have all rights to throw a fit and want space obviously. But baby look at what you're doing. Take a step back. Like you always say. Just think. It'll come." I curled up next to him as he pulled me closer to his chest. As I was stuck in my own thoughts I heard the love of my life sniff and as I stared up at him my heart broke "oh Harry don't cry. I know it's hard I know. one day at a time. one day" I pleaded while I wiped his tears. I leaned back so I'd have enough room to bring him to lay down on my lap as much as I could given I was not even 5ft and he was almost 6ft "come here" he laid his head on my chest and i cradled his head, smoothing his arm and let him cry. He was entitled and he just needed to be held by the woman he loves.
"Thank you." He looked up at me. I kissed his forehead "I don't know what I would do if you were not here. It would be 100 times worse. I'd probably have to ditch a few shows." I smiled "and you'd know how I felt about that." He propped up on his elbow to look at me. After a minute of silence his mouth was on mine. I kissed him back, with my sweet kisses knowing that sent him off with him demanding more as I giggled through our make out session at myself and listening to Harry laughing about my laughing, my phone rang interrupting us and our makeout/giggle fest he pulled away cheeks flushed and puffy lips and answered my phone "yes?" "Uh huh" "yeah well be right there." "Kay" he hung up "that was Lou. She says Ava's hungry" he told me getting up. I plopped back down on my back with a huff, Harry bent down and kissed the valley of t shirt from my belly button up till the corner of my lips. Leaving me eyeing him calculating how long we'd have until Ava really made a scene and how long we'd have to get some action. He knew exactly what I was thinking "we don't have time." He whispered kissing my temple I grumbled and we headed back inside.
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Bumps On The Road
FanfictionThe little and big bumps that come across Emily and Harry throughout their married life while on tour with their closest friends.