The heart wants what it wants (One Direction)

Chapter 23

~Two weeks later~

~Harry’s P.O.V~

“LET’S GO! PLANE LEAVES IN AN HOUR!” Paul screamed at us through the phone as we were packing. The tour was finally over and I was determined to ask Rose is she wanted to move in with me, even though we kinda already have been. When we get back Rose has to go to International Records when we get back home. I know that right away they are making her do an album, but I’m not sure about the tour because of the baby.

“Harry? Are you okay?” Rose was staring about me and I noticed that I had stopped packing and was staring at absolutely nothing.

“Sorry.” I said scratching the back of my neck and finished to pack. “Do you have everything packed?” She nodded and walked over to me taking her fingers and intertwining them with mine. We started walking towards the door and I stopped here.

“Harry? We have to go, everybody is waiting.”

“I know, but Rose? Will you move in with me, we can get our own flat or house or whatever you want and live in it together?” She nodded her head rapidly, a tear sliding down her cheek. I gave her a hug and we walked to the lobby. I couldn’t help, but plaster a huge grin on my face. I looked over at Rose, she was smiling like it was her job, and she looked even more beautiful when she smiled, if that’s even possible! We walked into the lobby and Louis nudged me in the ribs I nodded and he grinned. I had told everybody about me asking her, they just didn’t know when. We boarded the bus to the airport; I hope no fans will chase us! I love them, but sometimes I just need some private time. We got to the airport and of course got chased by faces. It was kinda fun seeing how all of their reactions to us, they really love us, don’t they?

We boarded the plane; of course I sat next to Rose! I was knackered even before we boarded the plane, when we got on we put the bags in the compartment and before I knew it I was asleep.

~Rose’s P.O.V~

Harry was sleeping on my shoulder, I was getting bored and decided to take out my phone and go on twitter. There was tons of stuff in my timeline, but I decided to go check out Harry’s timeline. I logged off of mine and clicked onto Harry’s. (We gave each others a while ago at the hotel one time.) I looked through his timeline; there were a lot of nice comments. Then a noticed when I went further down there was a LOT of hate, even more than I got! I looked at Harry, has he seen this? He always seemed fine, but he must have! I was getting knackered and decided to log off. I started to drift off when I heard something, it sounded like whispering coming from a couple seats back. I figured it was Danielle and Liam, what were they talking about? I slowly moved Harry off of me making sure he didn’t hit his head or anything. I quietly got on the floor and crawled towards them, I hide behind a seat when I heard them perfectly.

“Do you think he will do it?” Who’s doing what?

“I’m not sure, do you?” So confused, who are they talking about!?

“Not sure. I wonder how she will take it. I mean she obviously loves him and she is really sweet, I don’t know how she’ll take it.” I have a strange feeling that it was about me, I hope not! Eleanor is sweet also; oh no I would rather it be me than Eleanor. Eleanor is too fragile, but I love Harry with all my heart. Why would Harry break up with me though? We are moving in together!

 I crawled over to the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I rubbed all my make-up off and washed my face. As I made my way out, I tripped over something; I hit my head on something and fell on the floor. My head was killing me and I heard somebody scream, before everything went black.

I felt somebody squeeze my hand, it was probably Harry. Can’t he see I’m sleeping here? I groaned and moved to my side.

“She moved!” I heard tons of shuffling, footsteps and whispers. Who was that? I’m only sleeping? Since when did it become such a huge event for me to wake up? I opened my eyes; I saw Harry and I smiled at him. Then I looked around, there were four other guys and two girls, who were they?

I pointed to the people and said, “Who are they?” Everybody’s mouth hung open and Harry ran out of the room. Was I suppose to know them?

~A/N~ OH NO! Sorry!

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