No Foundations

Am I Imagining Things? - Chapter 37

Remington's POV

The hot water was finally running out of the shower we had been in there so long, so I finally got up from Harry and walked out. Soon after he turned the shower off and stepped out as well. I was wrapped up in a towel looking in the partially fogged mirror when he came up behind me and kissed my shoulder, wrapping his arms around my waist. I hummed.

"Save some for later." I said, surprised by how eager he's been. He huffed and kissed my cheek, walking into the bedroom. I followed him out and he already has jeans on. I walked to my closet and picked out a something to wear to work. We had been in the shower for almost an hour and I were both now running late.

"So are you still going to be working with us today? Or will Simon swipe you away from us the second you tell him you're ready for the new project?" He asks, a touch of a sad smile on his face.

"I don't know." I said, trying to put on make up as quickly as possible. "He said I have until Friday to decide, so I cant imagine he's replaced me yet." I figured.

"You'd be surprised. Simon is like that." He said and now a sad smile painted it way to my face as well. I walked over to Harry and kissed him. "Don't be sad. I love you."

"I know. I'm trying not to be. It just would have been cool to work with you for 8 months." He explained.

"Hey now, think, this is good for us. Remember what we talked about last night?"

"I don't remember much talking." He said with a seductive look in his eyes as he tries to hide his smile. I hit him lightly.

"Oh my god... Not a word to the boys!" I warned him.

"I wonder if they heard us..." Now he's laughing.

"Harry stop! Oh my god!" I cried. I fell back onto the bed and hid my face in my hands. Harry almost immediately grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands away from my face.

"Calm down. You're fine." He said, kissing my pouted lip.

"You can't say that's not embarrassing!" I protest his calmness as he pulls away from me.

"I've heard Lou and El go at it lots of times. It's really not that big of a deal." He explains and my eyes get huge.

"Harry! Stop! Now not only am I mortified, but I have horrible mental pictures running though my mind! Ew!" He laughs at me and pulls me into a hug. A few seconds later, we hear the flat door open and hear Liam call from down the hall.

"We have to go!" He says. Harry takes my hand and we walk out of the bedroom to Liam.

"You guys have a good night?" He asks, a bit of a confused look on his face as he looks at both of us.

"Oh yeah." Harry says and I hit him again, a little harder this time.

"Oh boy..." Liam says as he turns away from us to walk out of the place. We follow and walk downstairs to the car. Zayn, Niall, and Louis are all there already as we climb in. Each one of them has a look on their face as if they're trying to suppress a smile.

"What?" I ask them, regretting it immediately. They all start laughing, Harry pulls me closer. Lightly laughing as well.

"I'd just like to point out, that your shower is attached to mine. Yep. Thanks for that guys." Niall says as Louis and Zayn lose it. My jaw hits the floor and I go bright red, burying my face in Harry's chest as he leans over to give Louis the high five he's been waiting for.

"Harry!" I hiss, and he laughs again, stroking my hair.

"They're just teasing! You just have to take it." He whispers in my ear. Why is this happening to me? I reach into my pocket and pull out my Ipod. I put my ear buds in and turn the volume up as loud as possible, in attempt to drown out their commentary. I turn my attention to the window in embarrassment. Harry leans over and kisses my cheek. After getting to the studio, I hop out of the car. Holding on to Harry's hand, we walk past some paps and up to the recording studio floor.