Epilogue - Venice's Point of View

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**5 Years later**


One Direction is now having their second Asian Tour for their third album and yes, I'm with them for the second time. Everytime they travel in Asia or will go to the Philippines, I always go with them. I'm now working in an office in London. I graduated college a year ago and our school's secial guest? Of course, One Direction. It was a funny and unforgettable experience, I must say.

We arrived at Ninoy Aquino International Airport (Manila International Airport) Terminal 3 passed five thirty in the envening. We're from Singapore and Philippines is our last destination for the tour. The plane landed and we went out of the plane. We were greeted by reporters from the lobby and tons of fans in the arrival area. They boys will hold a ress conference later and then go to rehearsals afterwards.

We arrived at the hotel at around 6:30. Again, more fans with banners with them. PressCon will start at seven so they have 30 minutes to prepare. I launched myself in the bed while the boys took their shower. After 15 minutes, some kissed my forehead. I opened my eyes to see Harry.

"Hey." I said

"Hey, you won't take shower?" he asked. I helped myself into a sitting positio. He kissed me in the cheeks before motioning me to go.

I had a quick bath and put on my purple hanging blouse with the UK Flag in it and black denim pants. I didn't bother to put make up and went out of the bathroom. I saw Harry sitting at the endge of the bed, texting.

"Texting?" I asked. He nodded.

"Who?" I asked again. He looked at me with an evil smile.

"Why? Jealous?" he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. I blushed as I grab my brush and brush my hair.

"N-no." I muttered. "Nevermind." I said. He chuckled and turned me around to plant a kiss on my lips. When he pulled back, the boys yank the door wide.

"Time to go!" Louis exclaimed. This guy, even though five years have passed, they didnt changed a bit.

"We arrived in the venue (SM Mall of Asia Arena) 15 minutes before their interview. They went to quick hair and make up and put on stand by.  Not too long, the PressCon started and fans began o scream. I can't help but smile. This is the third time they've seen One Direction, and still, their scream, love and support for this boys didn't even seemed to falter.

After the interview, we went to the Arena for their rehearsals. I sat five rows from the stage and lay my head in the chair while they rehearsed. They're singing Gotta Be You before I dozed off..

I woke up and I'm already in the hotell bed. I sit up and no one's beside me. I took my phone from my pocket and looked at the clock, it's 9 in the evening. I wonder where's Harry.

"Sleeping Beauty is now awake?" Like on cue, harry went out of the bathroom with only towel around his waist. I rolled my eyes and hopped out of bed and into the snack bar to grab something to eat.

"Put some trousers on Harry." I shouted.

"Yes, ma'am!" he shouted back. I chuckled before pulling out some utella from the fridge and some buscuit. I was about to put some Nutella on the buscuit but I sorta lost my appetite. I returned it back to the fridge and back to the bed.

"You won't eat?" Harry asked as he climbed unto the bed beside me.

"Nah, let's sleep." I said. Harry shrugged and turned off the lights. I was about to fall asleep when I remembered to ak something.

"How did I end up in the bed, Harry?" I asked.

"Simple. I carried you." He answered, pulling me close.

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