Worth The Prank Call ➸ Harry Styles

3am Walk

~ZOE'S POV~

"Thank you Cardiff! You've been amazing." Harry shouted from the stage. The first concert has been checked off the tour list.

I turned away from the stage, walking around backstage not knowing what to do now. Ever since yesterday, I couldnt get a small voice out of my head about what Harry said. Why was he looking at rings? It's just a thing I do not understand.

Ten sweaty arms wrapped around me, and five voices filled the once silent room.

"That was so amazing!"

"I can't wait to do that again!"

"That was epic!"

I laughed, wriggling away from their hugs. I guess the horrible hugging tradition after a show was back.

"You were really good, well done boys," I grinned at them, as they were all high fiving and bro hugging.

"Haribo anyone?" Niall asked, offering out a huge pack of Haribo Starmix.

"How did you even get them?" I laughed, beginning to stuff my face.

He shrugged before speaking again."Don't steal all of them!"

"Niall!" I screamed. He had just spat out a half chewed gummy bear right in my face.

"What? Oh." He began laughing very loudly, stumbling out a 'sorry' but still rolling round like a hyena on drugs.

Louis also joined in, and I frowned at the pair of them.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"Look!" I squealed, holding out the disgusting thing in my hand.

Harry peered closely at it and I flicked it at his face, and he screamed also.

Me, Louis and Niall were laughing hysterically again, as it was now Harry's turn to glare.

"That's so disgusting!" He moaned, laughing a little.

"It's Nialls," I replied. "Sorry Haz." I giggled, hugging him.

He hugged me back.

"Don't worry, love." He kissed the top of my head and I felt my insides melt.

"I so badly ship it." Niall chuckled, causing me to stick my tongue out at him.

"We aren't even a couple," I rolled my eyes. Though I honestly wanted to be.

I don't know why I kept breaking up with him, I mean, maybe I'm just really over dramatic. I don't know.

* * *

Everyone was lying in their bunks, sleeping. All of a sudden, I heard a loud thump and someone groaning, so I opened my little curtain and peered over the edge of my top bunk.

Harry was lying on the floor, rubbing his back.

"Did you just-" I began.

"Fall off the bed? Yes." He muttered.

I began laughing, so much, that then I too, fell over the side and off my bed.

I landed right on top of him, making my fall quite comfy.

"Really," he laughed.

I giggled, placing my hands either side of his head, still lying on top of him.

I stared into his beautiful green eyes, and he stared back into mine.

"You're gorgeous." He whispered.