Nialls model sister (COMPETED)

Chapter 12

Ashton pov: Three terrible whole days without Harry went by slowly. I realized being without him is worse than I thought. Driving down to his house only minutes away I was slightly scared. I knocked on the door and Harry answered. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a navy blue shirt. “Are you alone?” I asked quietly. “Course I am.” “I’m sorry.” I flung my arms around him and tears streamed down again. He brought me inside to sit on the couch. “It’s alright. Calm down.” “It’s not alright. What I did was unfair. It’s not like it’s something you could control. I should have told you about it so you could comfort me instead of me being selfish. Three days aren’t long for many people but I’ve been miserable. Please forgive me. I love you so much I’m so sorry.” I cried into his shoulder while he rubbed my back. “It’s alright, baby I forgive you. I’ve found someone.” I immediately pulled away from Harry in shock. “O-oh.” “You. It’s you. The time that you said we’d be on a break I was a mess too. I found you and I’ll never let you go.” I smiled and hugged him again. “Want to watch a movie?” He asked. “I don’t really care I just want to cuddle with you.” We went to Harry’s bedroom and I curled myself against his body while he put a movie on. “What do you want to watch?” Harry asked. “Whatever you do.” Harry nodded. “I forgot to ask, is your phone broke?” “I got super lucky.” I laughed showing the unharmed phone to him. He smiled. We watched some dumb movie that was more funny than scary. The acting and special effects were awful. I laid under Harry, my legs bent up and his head on my stomach. He had to make sure a hundred times that he wasn’t crushing me. His arms wrapped up around my shoulder blades. My hand carelessly played with his hair. “I love you.” He blurted out keeping his eyes on the TV. “I love you too, Harry.” I smiled. Now he was face to face with me, still laying over me. Our noses touched and I moved my had back and forth as a butterfly kiss. He stopped it and pressed our lips together. It was soft and loving. He pulled away and started leaving kisses all over my face. I giggled when his kisses tickled my neck. Then his fingers tickled my sides. “Ha-ary quit!” I squealed through laughter. “Who’s the cutest in One Direction?” He asked playfully. “L-Liam!” He only ticked me harder. “K-kidding it’s you! Harry is!” He finally stopped and I was out of breath. “Not only are you the cutest but you’re the hottest.” I giggled kissing his cheek. Harry groaned. “Fine, you’re not, geez.” I laughed. “No not that. We just have more tour rehearsals tomorrow. It’s so boring. I hate it.” I frowned. “I’ll make you a nice dinner to have when you come home.” I offered with a smile. The left side of his mouth slightly curved upwards. “That sounds pretty tempting.” I pecked his lips and he turned us over so I was on top of him. “I’m quite tired.” I confessed. “From what? It’s only eight in the evening.” Harry said. “I’ve been stressing all day. It took every ounce of courage to come here without crying the whole way there.” I tried to laugh. My cheek rested on his chest and I closed my eyes. Harry pov: I woke, careful not to wake Ashton up. I carefully made sure she was covered up and tucked in. I kissed her forehead and got up. I showered and got dressed. If she plans on cooking for me she’s going to have to do some shopping. I have literally nothing in my house. I made my way to tour rehearsals. A long boring day began to come. “Okay. We’ve been working you pretty hard. Go home for lunch or something.” I smiled and practically ran to my car. As I pulled up to the house I could hear the music blaring from outside of the house. I smiled and opened the door. She was dancing around in sweat pants and a hoodie, her iPod connected to the large speakers she had got for her birthday. “I know you want it, I know you want it, but you’re a good girl, the way you grab me.” I slid behind her. “Must wanna get nasty.” I sang into her ear squeezing her waist. She gasped and spun around blushing. She slowly moved over to turn the music off and turned back, face still red. “I made Mac and cheese for myself but there’s extra if you want it…” She said quietly. I got some and she awkwardly sat at the table. I took a bite then started laughing again. “How long have you been doing that?” I asked. She shrugged. “A while. I was bored and you weren’t here.” She laughed a little. Ashton pov: Dinner was finally done. I smiled stepping back to look at my big dinner. Steaks, potatoes, vegetables and white wine. The door opened and I smiled. I skipped out the kitchen and met him half way. “You’re back!” He kissed my cheek and laughed. I led him into the kitchen and sat him down. “Looks great, baby.” I smiled proudly as he dug in. We ate together and he looked exhausted. “You look so tired.” I commented. “I hate tour rehearsals. So exhausting and pointless.” I smiled. “Well I already took my shower so it’s wide open.” I offered. “I had to use your manly smelling soap.” I laughed. He smiled. When he finished I put everything away and cleansed dishes while he headed to the shower. I finally finished cleaning up and I laid on his bed, pretty tired myself. He came out and I turned to my stomach while he got dressed. I felt the other side of his bed press down and his arm wrap around me. “Harry I’ve got to get home.” I said. He frowned. “Why?” “Because I have to work in the morning as well. Super early all day.” He groaned and let me go. “You’re too tired to leave…” He said trying an excuse. “I’ll be fine, Harry. I love you.” He smiled. “I love you too.” I kissed him and left with my bag of clothes. Finally making it to my house I slowly made it into my bedroom. I groaned walking to the laundry room and putting clothes in the washer. I grabbed a snack on the way back to my bedroom before finally crashing.