Falling [H.S]

Six

Hollie's eyes fluttered open, seeing the sun was pouring into the hotel room. She went to move but realised there was a heavy weight on her, holding her in place. Memories from last night came flooding back. She glanced down and saw Harry's arm draped across her torso. Right in that moment, Hollie was forgetting everything that happened a while back that caused her to feel down. She missed the feeling of being in someone's arms. Instead of getting out or trying to move, she just placed her head back on the pillow and soaked in the feeling of the warmth that Harry was producing. Next thing she knew, Harry started to stir next to her, and she still didn't move a muscle. Instead, she just closed her eyes.

"Hollie?" his sleepy, raspy voice grunted. He rolled over so he was laying on his back and Hollie instantly missed the warmth that was surrounding her. Harry got out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. Hollie took this chance to open her eyes and look around.

She got up, walking over her overnight bag and took out some spare clothes she had, which had spare underwear, black ripped skinny jeans and a baby pink t-shirt. She put the clothes on and then sat on the bed, going through her phone and reading all of the notifications. They were mainly consisting of people talking about yesterday and congratulating her for her hundred thousand subscribers.

"Morning," Harry spoke as he walked out of the bathroom, putting his suit pants and his white shirt on, rolling his sleeves up because he didn't have any spare clothes.

Hollie just muttered a "morning," before going back to her phone.

"Listen," Harry said as he took a seat next to Hollie, putting his hands over his face and rubbing the skin. "I'm sorry if I have made anything awkward. I really like what we have right now. I'm going through a lot of shit right now and I just want you there. I'll understand if you don't feel comfortable with this or whatever," he explained, making Hollie sigh.

"I don't find it awkward. In fact, quite the opposite," she explained, causing his to furrow his eyebrows as he stared at her. "I've been going through shit too and it's been nice talking to you. Last night, like I said, was a distraction. I'm really not looking for anything. As long as you don't feel awkward, then neither do I. And last night was amazing. You have no idea," Hollie admitted, her cheeks flashing red, not believing she just admitted that.

"I'm glad to know," he smirked, causing Hollie to slap his shoulder, making them both laugh. "But I will agree with you there. It was amazing," he nodded, biting his lip as memories flashed in mind of last night, and having you under him. "But I'm glad you understand what I am saying. I really want to continue talking to you. You're the first person in a while that has actually listened and spending time with you feels amazing," eyes moving to Hollie, who had her head down, blush on her cheeks not fading, causing Harry to release that famous smile of his.

Hollie's phone dinged and Sarah had sent her text.

You're mum wants to take us for breakfast. She said if Harry wants to come he can? Did he stay with you!?

"My mum is taking me and Sarah for breakfast, and she has said that you come if you would like," turning towards the boy by her side, seeing him stare at the ground.

"I think it might be best if I go. I have a meeting today," reaching over for his phone, he unlocked and scrolled through. "In a couple of hours, so I best get back home and get showered and everything. Tell your mum I said thank you though," he smiled. Hollie wasn't expecting him to say yes, so she smiled a lovely smile to say that it was okay and texted Sarah back.

They both worked together to tidy the room up, deciding they would walk down together. Hollie picked up the dress from last night and neatly folded it up before placing it in the bag.