Just A Duet [H.S.]

(1) Last Show & Memories

(A/N) Comments and suggestions are welcomed:) 

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(Olivia's POV)

"SHE WORKED HER WAY THROUGH A CHEAP PACK OF CIGERATTES" Harry started for the third time. OMG. It was so exciting yet so saddening that this was our last show for this tour. Harry decided to sing Kiwi for the third time in the row. It was cool how much energy he had. I was so ecstatic on the other hand. Me and Harry always jump and dance around the whole stage while singing. It is so enthusiastic and fun. since it was the last concert of the tour, we decided to be as lively as possible. We even ran into the crowd, sang the second round of Kiwi standing in the crowd. All the fans were dancing, jumping and singing along. It was ELECTRIC.

Sadly, it ended soon, and we got off the stage. Me and Harry headed straight for the dressing room. 

"Oh My God! That was so much fun! But, I'm so sad that it has come to an end now." Harry said with a satisfied smile on his face. I smiled at him. He is my best friend and my partner in singing. "Are you not happy, Liv?" Honestly, I wasn't able to express how happy I was that our first tour kicked off so well. "I can't even say how happy I am, Haz. I'm glad we did this together!" He smiled at me. "But, I'm so exhausted." I exclaim with a sigh. "Well then, Let's get to the hotel. I'm tired too." he said. We quickly changed and left for the hotel.

The car jerked stop and we got out it. Hmm. Platinum Stars, the hotel we were supposed to stay in until Jeff, our manager, tells us what we were supposed to do next. Harry checked in and according to the receptionist, our room was on the 5th floor. I turned on my heels and saw that Jeff was standing on the elevator door, waiting for us. "Haz, Jeff is waiting for us. Let's go" I said. He nodded. 

"Hi Jeff" we greeted him in unison. He smiled, "Hello, listen, you can rest right now, but tomorrow, sharp sat 11 in the morning, I have something important to tell you." He said playfully, "So, better be there on time. And good night for now." With that, he left. 

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"Oh My God. I just want to sleep." Harry whined while he throwed himself on the bed. He seemed happy and satisfied. Well, I was too! I laid down beside Harry and he turned to face me. "I can't explain how happy I am. I never expected that our first tour would be so good. I mean it was so much fun. I love our fans, they're all so supportive." He rambled on and on. He stopped after a while and inched closer to me. He snaked his arms to my waist and wrapped me in a hug. He hid his face in my neck and was practically crushing me with his huge biceps. But, unfortunately, he pressed me a little too hard which proceeded to hurt my wound on my mid waist.

Well, being the clumsy girl I am, this morning, when we were heading for the arena, I tripped on my own foot and fell right on the couch and the handle totally pricked in my waist, causing me to bleed. It still stung very bad. So, him squishing my wound caused a sharp pain to shoot and I hissed in pain. His face immediately jerked up, as he realised what he had done.

Before I could even say anything, he picked me up. "I'm so sorry, Liv. I completely forgot. Just sit here. I'm coming in a second." He sat me on the toilet seat and ran towards the bathtub. Around ten minutes later, he showed up and said, "Go on, Liv." I stood up and made my way towards the bathtub. I saw it was filled with hot water and he had also added lavender oil to it, which is my favourite. "Now, remove your clothes and be in there for an hour or as long as you want to. Just relax. I'll be on the seat, call me if you need anything." He closed the curtain and left. 

I felt bad now, how will he bath if I take so long. He was tired too. "Haz?" He turned around. "Don't you want a bath too? You're exhausted too" He shook his head, "No no, you take a bath first. I'll take one later." I press my lips into a thin line. "Nonsense. Just change into your swimming trunks, and bring my swimming suit too." He quizzically raised his eyebrow at me, "Why?" "Just go." He walked out of the bathroom without a further word.