Chick's Meal

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Lou, Gemma and I spent the day shopping and sightseeing. We just got to the stadium, the concert is on in about three hours and Lou has to do the guys' hair. We enter the dinning room at the stadium and everyone is eating. At the back of the room I spot Harry, Louis, Zayn, Niall and Liam eating together and laughing at something. Or someone.

Harry's back is towards me. I stand behind him and put my hands on his shoulders, gently massaging him. He rests his head on my stomach and looks up at me. "Hey, where've you been?"

"Out with your sister and Lou, sightseeing." He smiles at me and I finally pay attention to Niall and Louis laughing at the other end of the table. "What are those two laughing about?"

"We all made a bet to see how long will Harry put up with his sushi portions and green tea everyday and Liam and I got over it but they're still laughing" Zayn informs me chuckling. Harry is still resting his head on me and looking up. I look down at him and brush his curls off his forehead and smile at him.

"What kind of weird diet are you on?" I ask him laughing. "It's not actually a diet, I just really like sushi and it's healthy. And same with the green tea. I don't know why they find it so funny", he rolls his eyes and has a drink of tea from his cup. Niall and Louis are now paying attention to our conversation and have stopped laughing.

"It's a chick's meal, mate" Louis adds. "Oh God, you two are idiots. That's not a girl's meal, anyone can have sushi and green tea. And you out of all people shouldn't laugh at him, you love to drink tea, all kinds", I say to Louis and he laughs. "Okay you're right, I apologize man. But I'm still on the bet."

"Fine but if you ever want some of my sushi you can suck it", Harry tells Louis in his most threatening voice and they all laugh, including Harry. He takes my hand, gesturing for me to sit on his lap. I sit on him and take a roll of sushi. "This is very good sushi, you should try it before you make fun of Harry." Harry looks at me with a proud smile. "Alright lets try it", Niall says and reaches for a roll from across the table. He puts it in his mouth and chews.

"It is very good man, very good."

"Too bad if you like it, it's our sushi", Harry says smirking at Niall and pulls the plate back in front of us at the table. I look back at Harry and he is wearing a winning smile. "I'm so nervous, this is one of the biggest crowds we've ever done", Zayn says. I look at Harry and he gulps his tea, obviously nervous too. Suddenly the mood has changed and all five of them are quiet and nervous. "But they're good nerves right?" I ask them.

"Yeah of course they are but this is such a huge deal. It's impossible not to feel like something could go wrong" Liam says as Sophia arrives at the table, greets us and sits on Liam's lap.

"I think you'll do amazing. All those people out there love you guys so much and they don't care if you guys make a mistake because for them, just to be at the concert is enough. Don't be insecure about it. You five should know better than anyone how much your fans love you. No bad nerves or bad thoughts are allowed, okay?" I look at them in hope to get an answer from any of them.

They all seem to synchronize their thoughts as they all smile at the same time and look at each other, then they all smile at me. "I'm gonna go so you can finish eating and talking about manly stuff of whatever you guys talk about", I say smiling back. I stand up from Harry's lap and bend down to peck his lips. "See you soon" I tell him and make my way out of the room.

Lou pops her head around the doorframe and calls my name. "What's up?"

"Harry through that door, he asked me if I could call you to go in there, he probably wants a quickie before the show", she says laughing and pointing to the next room. I get up from the couch smiling at Lou's little joke and excuse myself to go where Harry is. He probably wants to talk, he's not one to ask for quickies before a show, he takes them seriously.

I enter the room and he's alone, sitting on a chair, nervous. "Hey", I say as he looks at me. I close the door and rest my shoulder on the wall next to the doorframe. He runs his hands over his thighs and rests his elbows on his knees. His hands go to his head. His head moves to look at me. I can tell he's impatient. He throws himself back on the chair, arms hanging out from the armrests of the chair, sitting like he's gonna melt from the chair. "Baby I'm really nervous. Do you hear that?", he says pointing to the roof and sitting up straight, "that crowd out there? It's insane, so many things could go wrong."

I start to walk his way, taking a chair on my arms and settling it in front of Harry. I sit on the chair, his face to my face. We both rest our elbows on our knees so our faces are inches away.

"You should be feeding off that sound instead of being scared of it. This is not your first time", I put my hand on his knee, "you've done this so many times and you're amazing. You've fell on stage, Liam has ripped your shirt open, he has pulled your pants down, all of that against my consent may I add, you've said some pretty bad jokes, almost got burned...", he laughs a little, "you've done it all and at the end of the day it turns out great. They love you and nothing could go wrong in their eyes. So...", I pull his head up from looking at the floor so he looks at me, "you'll go out there and do great, as always. It's just more people than usual, that's it."

He looks at me and his face splits into a big huge smile. His dimples are prominent and his teeth white and clean. He has a whole glow to himself and he looks beautiful. "Always know the right thing to say, you."

"I'm just saying the truth Harry", we both smile, at each other. He takes my hand and stands up from the chair and I do the same. He hugs me tight for what feels like ten hours. I take in his smell, his arms around me, his body pressed to mine and his smile against my neck. My hands go to his head, taking his hair on my fists, gently caressing his head. Still hugging me, he raises his head from my neck and looks down at me.

"Honestly if you weren't here I'd be crazy" he tells me. I smile. "I'm sure you would be", I say laughing and he starts to laugh too.

"Your hair is so long", he looks at me confused as I push his hair gently to the back of his head.

"I thought you liked my hair this long." He frowns a little.

"I do, very much. You look very different and handsome", I smile and he holds a confused look on his eyes.

"What I meant to say is... I don't know. You just look so beautiful, with any hairstyle you look beautiful. You're beautiful", I wobble and he smiles.

"I like that you think I'm beautiful."

"Well you are... Don't wear a bandana on your hair today, wear it like this", I gesture to his hair being free and loose as I push it back. He smiles even wider.

"Okay." We stay attached, holding each other for a few more minutes until I speak.

"I love you." As I finish the words, I press my lips to his and he replies by kissing me back. He unwraps his arms around my waist just for a second to wrap his arms again around me so he can lift me, holding me as we kiss. This way, him lifting me, we are at the same level of height. We pull apart and he smiles, pecking my lips fast and many times, making me laugh.

"I love you more baby. Thank you for being here and for saying those words."

"I'd rather be here than anywhere else in the world."

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