More Than This - A Sequel

Communication

After our bizarre experience at the yogurt shoppe, Harry and I headed home to hang out. We ended up snuggled up to each other on the couch with his laptop on my legs.

"Niall is skyping me. Want to talk, or should I just ignore?" Harry looked at me with his face only a few inches from mine. 

"Let's talk to him! I don't mind a good chin wag!" Harry chuckled and hit the accept button. A screen of Niall and Liam popped up. They both looked as though they had just woken up. 

"Hello Mate!" Niall waved and his words were slightly after his mouth. 

Liam gave a smirk. "I see we have company. How are you doing Ollie?" 

"Hello boys! I hope you don't mind me joining in on your little chat. And I'm doing well." 

"Where is Emily, and your mom?" Niall rubbed his eyes. Harry looked at me and gave a small wink.

"Well, my mom and Em went out for the day, so its been some quality Hazz and Ollie time." Harry pulled my cheek up beside his and then kissed it. I couldn't help but blush.

"Is there something going on here?" Liam asked suggestively. 

"No, but don't tell Emily." Harry chuckled. Niall gave a signature smile, that just seemed to radiat happiness. 

"Your secrets safe with us." 

"Oh Shit! Niall! We have to get packed! We're leaving for Orlando in an hour!" Liam shouted.

"Going on a vacation without me?" Harry said, but before they replied the computer went blank.

"So, what should we do know?" I asked in disapointment. I fell back so my head was resting on Harry's chest. 

"How about we do a live stream?" He suggested. This made me nervous. What did he expect me to do in front of a webcam, with thousands of fans watching? He logged onto twitter and I saw his interaction section getting a set new tweets every ten seconds. All of them were some variation of I love you Harry!

All of those girls were dying for the littlest amount of attention from him.  Maybe I should just take one for all those fans out there, just to help them out.

"Fine. But only because I don't want to disapoint your fans." I made that statement clear and direct, just as Harry tweeted Livestream in two minutes!!!

As soon as Harry turned the webcam on, I was shocked by a wopping 700,000 viewers. Now the pressure was on. 

"Hey guys! This is Ollie!" Harry introduced. I saw the comment bar filling with differnent tweets. Most of them consisted of,

OMG! Thats the mystery girl!

Harry answered a few simple questions while I layed across him in silence. I just couldn't help but to stare up at his handsome face. 

After a few more minutes of just Harry, he broke into a sigh.

"Fine. Since all of you are asking, Oliie and I have known each other since we were thirteen. We are really close, so don't hate her. Cause she is amazing." I giggled at Harry's compliment, and his complete avoidence of the question. 

After that, everything seemed to be easier. 

Almost as if a million girls weren't watching us. First we had a sing off, and odviuosly I won. Then we played chubby bunny, the cinamon challenge, and finished off with an epic dance battle.  It was like we were sixteen again, just doing stupid stuff and enjoying each others company. 

Once we were done, I sat on Harry's lap as we both panted heavily from that intense workout. 

"Okay! Well bye guys!" Harry waved at the laptop.

"So long!" And I flashed an exaderated smile. Just as I was about to disconnect, Harry gave me a big, wet kiss on the cheek. I could see the comments getting faster as I signed off quickly. 

"Hazz! What was that! Emily will see this!" I was truly pissed, and truly flattered at the same time. 

"Ollie, don't worry. Everything will be fine."