*Harry's P.O.V.*
The concert was amazing, and Cami was right, having her there made the concert even better. Every time I went to change my outfit she was there waiting for me with a big smile plastered on her face, telling me how proud she was of me and how much she was enjoying the concert. And that made me enjoy the concert even more, so I was glad she was here with me.
"So, did you enjoy the concert?" I asked her during the ride back to the hotel.
"Umm...did I enjoy it?? I absolutely loved it Harry!" She exclaimed, making me laugh. "Being backstage definitely gives you a whole different perspective."
"It does right?"
"Yeah. I could see how much work goes on backstage while you're doing the show."
"It is a lot of work." I laughed.
"Thank you for inviting me. I'm having a really great time."
"No love, thank you for deciding to join me. I'm having a great time as well." I replied, before reaching for her hand, and intwining our fingers.
I was beyond exhausted, I'm always this way after a show. A lot of performers that I know end their shows and then go straight into a club to party all night, and honestly I don't know how they do it. I could never, when I was touring with the boys we would head out to a club sometimes, but it was rare, extremely rare, probably about 7 times in all of our touring career. The only thing I want to do after a show is have a shower, something to eat and then head to bed and rest.
"H, should I order room service?" I heard Cami holler from outside of the bathroom. I was getting ready to take a shower.
"That'd be great." I replied.
"Do you want anything in particular?"
"Whatever you want is fine love."
"Okay." She answered as I hopped into the shower.
She ended up ordering a burger, chicken strips and ice cream for dessert. After we finished eating we headed straight to bed. It was so easy to fall asleep when I knew that she was right there beside me. I kissed her good night and then watched as she draped her arms over my chest and her leg over my belly as she nuzzled her head against my chest, closing her eyes, ready to fall asleep. Within a couple of minutes, we were both fast asleep. I remember waking up in the middle of the night, to find her in the exact positing in which we fell asleep, the faint red light from the tv illuminated her face, and she looked absolutely gorgeous. I was head over heels for her and I couldn't wait to call her my girlfriend.
*Camila's P.O.V.*
I felt Harry stirring under my hold, waking me up. I slowly opened my eyes to find him closing his eyes and blushing.
"Were you staring at me?" I asked in a sleepy voice.
"No, I wasn't." But the way his cheeks turned pink indicated that he clearly was.
"Okay." I replied, not convinced.
"What do you want to do today?"
"At what time do we have to be in Houston?"
"We've got nothing planned for today so we can get there whenever you want. We just have to sleep in Houston, and check out from our hotel here at 11."
"Okay, that's great. Can I take you to one of my favorite spots in San Antonio?"
"Yeah, I'd love that."
"Great, let's get ready then."
After having breakfast, packing and getting ready, we checked out from our hotel. Then I started the drive to one of my favorite places here, it's an open shopping mall. And I know what you're thinking, isn't Harry going to get mobbed in a shopping mall? Well he could, but it was a Tuesday morning mid October, all of the kids were at school and the place was going to be pretty empty, so we were good to go. I asked Harry to wear a beanie and simple clothes to blend in with the 'crowd'.
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Don't Let Me Go (Harry Styles)
RomanceWhen Camila takes a spontaneous trip to New York to clear her head after a rough couple of months, she expects to have a relaxing and uneventful couple of days before heading back home. She never thought that she would met him, out of all people.