Don't cry, Harry.

Chapter 15: Everything's gonna be alright.

Hey guys! I'm sorry I haven't updated in such a long time. Actually, I haven't written in like 4 days (which isnt that long) but I felt like waiting before giving you guys the next chapter... trying to be suspenseful. 

But I feel like no one reads this so I might just stop writing it? Idk, lol. Okay, here's chapter 15 :) hope u guys enjoy!

Kylie's P.O.V. 

I woke up to a screaming and crying Harry. My heart raced so fast, I couldn't even breathe. What the hell, Harry? I shot up as fast as I could, and turned around. Harry was sleeping, beads of sweat dripping down his still-gorgeous face. Tears exited his closed eyes. 

"Harry?" I looked at him. I patted his shoulder, and rubbed him gently. He must be having a nightmare. His eyes forced open as he looked at me. "OMYGOD!" He screamed. What?! He grabbed my face with his two warm hands and pulled me closer. 

"Harry!" I screeched. He layed on top of me, kissing every part of my face. "Harry, what the hell are you doing?!" 

He kept on crying and kissing me. Why is he crying? What the...WHAT THE HELL?!

"SOMEONE HELP, HAZ IS GOIN CRAZY!" I screamed. He giggled and kept on kissing me. I finally decided to hug him back. We layed there for a couple of minutes. "Harry... what happened?" I finally whispered, staring in his eyes. He took my hand and frowned.

"I thought you were dead."

"Wh-what... excuse me?"

"The doctors were about to take you away, and you were dead, and in the hospital, and you wouldn't breathe. And I was screaming and crying because I didn't want you to leave me."

Another tear slowly rolled down his cheek. I wiped it with my thumb. "Aw, Harry. I would never. But it's okay, everything's five. I'm fine. You just had a bad dream." I said, pulling his head closer so he could rest it on my chest. 

"I know. It was a horrible nightmare. I just can't stand the thought of losing you, and you... you leaving me alone." He whispered, his face buried in my boobs (which were covered by my shirt, you perverts). It was kind of an awkward position for me, but Harry was comfortable and I felt bad for him. 

"Oh, baby. I would never." I said. "No matter how hard you try to get rid of me, I'll always be here." 

We both laughed. "Never leave me, love." He whispered even softer. I shook my head. 

"Never."

"Kylie?"

"Yes, Harry?"

"I love you." He said, hugging me closer by placing his hands under and around my waist, so now I was laying on him. My head rested on his bare torso. Oh, that chest. He was so fit and muscular, I could fall asleep in there. My ear pressed against his heart. I counted quietly in my head the beats his heart would make.

"I love you too." I managed to whisper back until I fell asleep.

Haley's P.O.V.

We slowly opened the door. I looked back at the boys as my hand found the door knob, slowly twisting it. We softly giggled, and I placed my other finger to my lips to signal them to be quiet. Louis went after me, and put his hands around my waist as I walked in Harry's room. I felt my cheecks turn red-hot as I blushed. OH, LOUEH. 

We all stared as the couple sleeping in each other's arms. Harry's shirt was on the floor, which exposed his bare chest and abs, which Kylie's perfect face was laying on. Her hair was a little crunched up at the top where Harry's chin was placed on her head. When he quietly snored, a piece of her hair flew up, as it was placed right under his nose. I looked back to the door, as Zayn closed the door behind him. With 4 boys behind me, we were ready for payback for when Harry and Kylie took a picture of us sleeping.

They both looked adorable. The guys all gave me 'aw' faces, and we all whipped out our phones. "Okay, so! Niall, you take a video. Liam, photo. Zayn, video, and Louis take a picture. And I will stand next to them and smile. Okay?" I looked back at them. They stared at me and just nodded. Before I could go stand next to the couple, Louis grabbed my arm. 

"How 'bout we just take a picture of them? It won't be fair if such a beautiful girl like you is next to them." He said with a cheecky grin. I nodded.

"True that, carrotman!" I exclaimed, joking. We all snapped pictures and videos. 

"Okay, everyone got their shots?" Louis asked, whispering. We all nodded. "Okay!! Twitta TIME!" He screamed. We all heard a snort. Slowly turning back, Harry's eyes were beginning to slowly open. We all looked at each other, freaked out and not sure what to do next. "RUN!" The wise Irishman yelled. 

"Guys?!" Kylie said. Louis screamed like a little girl. Like in those horror movies. "AHHH! THE LIGHTTT!" He screamed to distract her. He pushed us all out, as we toppled over, trying to catch our breaths. Louis slammed the door behind him.

"LOUIS! Could you possibly be any louder?!" Liam screamed, as we ran downstairs, one after one. 

Louis threw his hands up in the air like he hadn't done anything. "Sorry dad!"

We all sat down on the couch. "Okay. So tag Kylie in all of your tweets, and let's tag each other." We all agreed. 

Kylie's P.O.V.

"Hmm!" Harry moaned as I quietly got out of bed. I softly giggled. Before picking up my pants, Harry grabbed my arm. "Don't leave me!" He screamed, his hand over his eyes to adjust to the sunshine. 

"Just because you saying that in your Brittish accent made it sound so freaking cute." I laughed, jumping back into bed. And his bed was so damn comfortable! I picked up my phone from his bedside table and checked my notifications. I had over 100 on the main screen. Harry rested his head on my shoulder to look at the screen. I'm guessing he wants to see.

I tilted the phone to the side so he could see a little better, then checked on twitter.

Oh. My. God.