Lumière // h.s

[ f i f t e e n ]

Cait's POV.

I woke up nestled in Harry's arms, his grip on me comfortable.

"What a nice way to wake up." He smiles down at me.

I mumble something before snuggling even more into him. "I could sleep here forever."

We're then interrupted by a constant knocking at Harry's door.

He hushed me saying to stay here before answering the door.

It's Louis.

"You alright?" I hear Harry ask almost nervous.

"We have rehearsals in 15 minutes. Why aren't you dressed yet?"

"Shit! I'll get ready now." I hear Harry sigh.

"Who's jacket is that?"

Fuck.

"Did you have a girl over last night?" I hear the smirk in Louis' voice.

"Yeah, she's er- in the shower."

Good save.

"Was she good?"

Harry laughs, I guess he made gestures with his hands because it was silent before the two of them burst out laughing. I didn't know they treated girls like that.

Lovely.

I started to collect my clothes off of the arm chair and take off Harry's shirt he lent me. I avoided going near the door in case Louis saw me.

"Be down in 10, spoke to Cait?"

"No, why would I have?" Harry asks quickly.

"I haven't spoken to her today, I'll just go check on her-"

"Actually I faintly remember her saying she was going for a jog." Harry lies.

I slap my forehead.

"Cait? Jog?" Louis laughs. "I don't think she knows how to walk never mind jog."

I frown.

"Hey man, that's your sister."

"I know, I know." Louis laughs. "Cait's just.. weird."

Thanks.

"Okay." Harry says awkwardly.

Louis doesn't take the hint however.

"I mean.. she's had so much go wrong for her, I almost anticipate things to go wrong now. I expect her to leave after 2 weeks of tour because that's Cait, she gets scared and leaves."

I didn't know how to feel. I don't run away from things when I'm scared.

"Have you ever spoke to her about it?"

I guess Louis shakes his head because it's quiet.

"She doesn't talk things through, she just runs and hides in her bed with a book."

I pull on my shoes and wait by the door for them to finish.

"Anyway sorry for keeping you. Get ready lad." With that Louis is gone.

I leave Harry's room in my clothes grabbing my jacket.

"I'm sorry you heard that." Harry sighs turning around.

I shrug holding my jacket. "It doesn't matter, I'm just weird, aren't i?" I couldn't quite identify the tone I used but it wasn't a pleasant one.

"Cait-"

"It's okay, don't apologise. It's not your fault."

I walk towards the door and open it glancing Harry a small smile before leaving.

The rest of the day was not eventful. The boys had left me around 4 hours ago to go to the stadium.

I however, decided to catch up on twitter and Instagram before slowly making my way to my favourite place: The pool.

Once at the pool I lay my towel down leaving my book on top before heading to the bar.

"Fancy seeing you here,"

I look up to see Corey.

"Oh, hey." I smile shyly.

"So, you're with One Direction huh?"

I swallow unsure how to respond.

"It's okay," He smiles. "I saw you with them last night at dinner. Are you there stylist or something?"

I shake my head. "I'm Louis' twin, I've just finished uni so he invited me along."

"That's pretty cool."

I nod sipping my drink.

"Fancy getting some dinner with me later?"

Did he just ask me on a date? Have I just been asked on a date?!

"I er- can't." I sigh. "It's One Direction's first show. Tomorrow I can? We leave at around 10pm tomorrow night."

"Great, I'll meet you in reception at around 5?"

"Great." I walk back to my lounger with a bigger smile on my face than before.