Saving the Hero (a One Direction fanfic)

Eriall

Chapter 13-Eriall

**Harry's point of view**

I watch as Niall takes Erin's hand and leads her out of the car. A familiar feeling of jealousy and possessiveness kicks in as I glower at the two. Now don't get me wrong, Erin and I haven't been in speaking terms since last week but that still didn't stop me from getting annoyed when the two touched which was not exactly rare, Niall having his famous Horan Hugs and all-yeah she received loads of them.

"Down boy," Liam says, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"What?" I ask a bit too defensively.

"You know what," Liam replies then steps out of the car, Zayn following him.

I sigh then step out as well with Lou Teasdale, Paul, Andy Samuels, Louis and Eleanor coming after me. Haven't been talking to Louis much either. Only when we were in front of fans, interviewers and basically the public eye.

I walk into the Japanese restaurant and take a seat in front of the table which is reserved for us. James, Andy, Lou, Erin, and Niall are seated on one side and Louis, Eleanor, Zayn, Liam and I on the other. I am seated in front of , who is sitting beside Erin then Niall by the end.

"So what are we getting?" Liam asks who is to my right, in front of Erin.

"Everything!" Niall says and I roll my eyes. As always.

I zone out and let Liam order for me. When our order is in I try to keep into the conversation but in a few seconds I'm in a daze, not really thinking of anything but just am.

The reason we were out was to dispel rumors of tension in the group which were picking up in the fandom. They just noticed those things which I guess shows how much they care which again, I didn't really understand. So going out all together was good. It also let the fans get more used to Erin and James' presence and Lou was here simply because Erin was attached to her.

The food arrives which we still have to cook ourselves on the small cooker on the table as we were in a shabu-shabu restaurant.

"Haz you okay?" Liam asks me, poking the end of his chopstick to my shoulder.

"Yeah," I reply blandly and place a thin piece of meat on the small stove, watching it sizzle and cook.

"Niall that's still raw!" I hear Lou say and I look up to see Niall about to place a thick slab of red meat in his mouth.

"Dude that is gross," James comments.

"But I'm hungry and it cooks slow!! Why are we eating shabu-shabu, I'm starved!" he whines a he places the meat back down.

"Because it's healthy. All that sugar you take in is bad for your voice," Erin replies and Niall sighs exasperatedly.

He then tries to grab a fish ball from a boiling pot but his chopsticks keeps losing it's grip and Erin starts laughing at him.

"Hey Irish, try this," Erin says, taking a piece of thin meat which cooked faster than the thick cut.

"You're good at chopsticks," Eleanor notes.

"My friends love Asian food," Erin replies with a shrug.

"Ah," Niall says, opening his mouth towards Erin, expecting her to feed him.

"What?" Erin says.

"Feed me," the Irish boy demands.

"I'm tweeting this," Liam announces, taking out his iPhone to take a picture.

Erin hesitates for a bit then feeds Niall who then munched his meat happily.

"Right-o, perfect shot," Liam grins then goes off to tweet it.