Soft Side

Chapter twenty-six

I sat on the tour bus, Harry to my left with his arm across my shoulders and Zayn on my right. Everybody was talking and laughing as they spoke about the shows for America, what they planned for it and how excited they were to play the famous Madison Square Garden. Liam stood up, holding his hands up as everyone laughed and went quiet. Liam was like a dad to everybody, he was so caring and was a real father figure to everybody for some reason.

"I feel like we need to go and have some fun. We need to do something that isn't performing" he nods as everyone agrees. "That's why I've booked for us to go bowling, it's simple and fun" he shrugs. "I've booked out the whole of the alley so we don't have to worry about the fans or the paparazzi" he smiles as everybody cheers.

"You're going down styles" I smirk as he smirks back at me, leaning down towards my ear to whisper the words;

"I can do if you want me too" causing a shiver to fall down my spine. That boy made me feel some kind of way.

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We arrived at the alley, Harry's hands running over my sides as I giggle softly as he kisses my head over and over again. He had been all over me lately, and if I'm honest, I didn't mind it. Alice walked with Niall, him talking to her as she ignores him, looking back now and then to see if Harry had let me go yet. I knew she wanted to be all over him, but that definitely was not going to happen.

There is a higher chance of pigs flying.

We found the lane, Zayn taking the first bowl and scoring a strike. Bastard. I sat beside Harry as he leant his head to my ear, whispering soft words of what he was planning for afterwards. He informed me of how the two of us were going out for dinner with Louis and Becky, a wide grin leaving my lips with a little clap as I catch Alice staring at Harry while she grabs her bowling ball. I turned my head while his face was close to me, about to press my lips to his-

"Harry! Can you help me? I don't think I can do it right" the shrill voice shouts as I groan. Harry sighs, gently pressing his lips to mine before smirking at me. He stood up, walking over and standing beside her. He verbally told her what to do, his arms folded across his chest as he smirked over at me, turning to see what the woman before him was doing. She knocked three down. Harry gave a small cheer, walking back and grabbing his own ball.

"Winners in control tonight" he whispers into my ear as he walks past, a smirk on my lips as he throws the ball down the alley, scoring a strike. I stick my bottom lip out, Harry walking back over and plopping down beside me as I stand up, grabbing the ball. I went for a pink one that was a little lighter since I was on the weaker side.

Becky and Louis were throwing skittles into each other's mouths. Becky went to throw it to Louis, smirking as she threw it at him instead. He laughed, throwing one back before Liam picked out a hand full and started to join in. I reached into the bag as I walked past, turning with one on my tongue as I smirk at Harry. I stepped in front of the alley, bending to bowl my ball. I scored a strike, smirking at Harry as I walked over, standing in between his legs as his hands came into contact with my ass, squeezing it gently in his hands.

My face lowers to Harry's as I hear that shrill fucking voice again. "Harry, do you want to come and get a drink with me?" She asks as he shakes his head, his eyes staying locked with mine. I heard a groan leave her lips causing me to laugh softly, her voice picking up again when he went to kiss me again, "do you want anything?". Harry shook his head again, looking up at me with a smirk still on his lips.

"I thought I was meant to be dating her" Niall mumbles as we laugh. Her face confused as she walks back, sitting down beside Niall as my lips connect with Harry's. They moved slowly in sync with his, his tongue sneakily slipping in as I smirk. A soft groan leaving my lips as he grabs my ass harder. I pushed him away, tutting at him as he slaps my ass once more for what he claimed was 'good luck'. I sat down on the seat, seeing daggers being sent by the blonde in front of me.

She wasn't here for my curly man.

I stood behind him, sliding my hands around his waist and playing with the zip on his jeans as he smirks, my fingers running gently over the area on his jeans where his dick would be. A smirk on my lips as he turned his head to look at me. Nobody could see what was happening. He threw the ball, trying his hardest to ignore my sexual advances towards him. He scored five. Damn it.

Harry had now taken it upon himself to try and put me off as much as he could. He stood behind me as I went to throw my ball, sliding his hands around my waist and grabbing at my boobs, moaning lightly in my ear as my eyes closed. I threw the ball down the alley, still knocking over four. I huff as he smirks, "karmas a bitch isn't it" he purrs in my ear. My hand instantly locked with his as we slipped away and ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind us as my shirt was lifted over my head, my lips locking with his as his perfectly white teeth gently tugged at my lower lip causing me to moan out.

"Finally, some time as just us" he grunts in my ear, sliding himself inside of me. He was fed up with the sound of her voice also, so being able to be spontaneous and run to the bathroom to have a quickie was the most fun we could have away from her.

We finished in record time, walking back whilst sorting ourselves out so nothing looked too obvious, hearing her voice still whining on, continually asking where Harry was. A smile on her face as she saw him, it instantly dropping when she saw me following him with my hands fixing my hair up. A smirk on Beckys lips, knowing what had happened, nodding as I sat beside her and whispered how we just needed a few minutes away from her.

She wasn't getting this. She could try all she liked, but it wasn't happening.

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"I still can't believe you won" I grumble as Harry smirks, walking to the restaurant with myself, Becky and Louis. He had one by one point, which in my mind was fixed as I had to use a different ball for one of the throws. "It's not fair" I groan as Harry just laughs, pulling my chair out for me and sitting beside me.

His hand held mine on the table, waiting for the waitress to come over and take orders. Louis and Becky were laughing about something as I smiled at Harry, making small talk with him about absolutely nothing.

It was nice to be out with Louis and Becky, to have a civilised dinner away from screechy with my best friends and my boyfriend. We ordered our drinks, looking in the menu for our food choices. Then we began to talk about absolutely nothing. Nothing until Louis piped up with a question. "Not proposing anytime soon then mate?" He laughs, sipping his newly presented drink. He was joking.

That's what I thought until I saw Harry's cheeks turn red his eyes look everywhere but his best friend before him. "Yeah uh no- no not uh- not yeah" he stuttered, rubbing his hands together, ordering his food.

What was that.

"So that girl Nialls been shoved with has an eye for you Harry" Louis laughs as I smirk, "but, I don't feel like soph is gonna let anything happen anytime soon" he laughs harder as my hand grips his knee gently, my head shaking.

"Not a chance, she won't leave him alone though, like we can't even talk without her jumping in. It's not going to do well with the fans if she's supposedly dating Niall but flirting with Harry is it?" I state as they agree. "If it carries on I'm going to have to speak to Gareth" I say softly as our food appears, a fillet of steak being placed in front of me as I begin to tuck in.

What did he mean about Louis' question...