Fame

After getting my bag from the dressing room, a wave of exhaustion flooded over me. I'm guessing it was quite obvious that I was tired since Harry offered to carry my bag for me.
We were just outside the dressing room about to walk down a really long hallway when I suddenly felt my feet being lifted off the ground. Harry picked me up bridal style with one arm under my knees and the other wrapped tightly around my waist.
“I can't have my princess walking around when she's tired. Especially in heels. She might fall and hurt herself and then I'd be distraught” Harry smiled at me.
I snaked my arms around Harry's neck and ran one hand through his curly, slightly greasy from sweat hair. I leaned in and gently placed my lips on his.

We got outside and saw that all the guys were still there talking to their families. Harry put me down before we approached them.
“You're extremely light, you know, you need to eat a few cheeseburgers” Harry joked.
“You know I already eat about 3 a day” I exaggerated, making him laugh.
But really, I do eat so much and stay so skinny. I mean, I'm not anorexic, but my stomach is really flat and tiny and I've got a rather large thigh gap.

A sight caught my eye that made me smile. Niall was introducing Kendall to his family. I knew he was dying for her to meet his parents and that she was quite terrified to meet them. Her arms were clasped around Niall's waist and his arm was around her shoulder and she was looking up at him admiringly. She looked so in love. I kinda of felt like a proud mom looking at her.

Harry and I said hello and goodbye to everyone's families. I got to meet all of the guys parents and siblings which was pretty cool. Whenever the guys come to the UK for a concert, all of their parents decide a city and come to all of the shoes the guys have there. They never pick London though because that's always too hectic. Harry and I walked over to the girls tour bus and I could tell he was getting tired too.
“Stay with me tonight” I said resting my hands on his chest as his arms wrapped around my waist.
“What do you mean?” he asked confused.
“Stay the night with me.. In my bed.. On the bus” I said slowly, as if I was spelling it out to him.
“Okay babe” he whispered.
He kissed me lightly before opening the door of the bus and motioning for me to get in first.

We were the only people on the bus. The guys never really came onto the girls bus, so Harry didn't know which bed was mine. I pointed to it and walked into the bathroom.
I came out a few minutes later with my hair tied up in a ponytail and my makeup removed. I had also changed into my pajama shorts and one of Harry's black v-neck t-shirts that he had given me a while ago.
I walked over to my bed and saw Harry was lying it in on his phone. I sat down on the edge of the bed and took my phone out of my bag which Harry had left beside it on the floor. I lay down beside him and he scooted closer to the wall. It was a pretty tight squeeze. The two of us just about fit in it. All of a sudden, I felt Harry shining the flashlight on his phone in my face.
“Ow Harry what are you doing” I flinched, covering my eyes with my hands.
“Sorry, I've just never seen you without make up on” he said so innocently.
He turned off the flashlight and I noticed my eyes water a light from the initial intense light in my face. Seriously, Apple need to sort out the light on iPhone 5s's, it's almost blinding it so bright. I felt Harry's palm on my cheek.
“You're even more beautiful without make up, and I didn't think it was possible to be that beautiful” Harry whispered, kissing my other cheek.

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