The Perks Of Being A Horan

I didn’t even go to rehearsals once id left the bus. I walked towards the very back of the arena and took a seat right at the top. After about half an hour they entered. I watched the boys rehearse and frantically scramble around. After a couple of hours they were all about to leave and I took this as my opportunity to text Harry.

Don’t react to this, just look up in a second.

I waited a couple of minutes before Harry’s head popped up and I quickly waved. I watched as the rest of the guys walked off the stage and Harry said something to them before making his way towards me.

“Why do you have to sit so high?” He panted as he sat in the seat next to me.

“Sorry.” I sighed dropping my head onto his shoulder.

“What’s the matter baby?”

“Nothing I just want some quiet cuddle time with my Harry.” I smiled and pulled his arm around my waist.

It was nice just sitting with him, watching his facial expressions ever so slightly change as he watched the crew set everything us for tonight show. I took a heavy breath and leaned up kissing Harry on the cheek.

He smiled and looked down at him, planting a soft kiss on my lips. I pulled him back down for another before smiling softly.

“Oh no baby, you can’t leave me like that.” Harry smirked.

“wh-“

I couldn’t finish my words because Harry has plastered his face to mine in a heated kiss. His arm tugged at my waist bringing me closer to his body. His free hand rested on the front of my stomach and he quickly started playing with the front of my shorts.

Excitement shot through me as the tips of his fingers scraped my stomach.

“Harry.” I breathed breaking the kiss for only a second. “Not here!” I laughed.

“Awhhh, don’t be a spoil sport.” He laughed as he tried to kiss me again.

“OI LOVEBIRDS THE CROWD IS ON THE WAY IN SO I SUGGEST YOU STOP FUCKING AND GET YOUR ASSES TO THE DRESSING ROOOM!” A voice we both know too well shouted from below.

“LOUISSS YOU DICK!” Harry screamed as he took my hand and led me to the dressing room.

We walked slowly to our destination. I really couldn’t be bothered to deal with the rest of the guys tonight but Harry insisted I sat with them until I performed.

I sat myself on Harry’s lap and glanced around the room at the four boys pottering around.
Niall was doing something with his in ears, Louis was eating, Liam was doing everything he possibly could to avoid looking at me and Harry and Zayn was just being Zayn. I was getting more irritated by the second. I wanted to be with Harry alone and I couldn’t.

“Fuck sake.” I whispered as I gave Harry a quick kiss on the neck before getting off his lap and heading for the door.

“Whoa, Shannon, what’s up?” Niall shouted as I reached the exit.

“Nothing. Fuck off. All of you.” I half shouted walking out of the room.

I knew that none of them would follow me so I made a mental not to apologize for being a bitch as I entered my own dressing room.

“So how do we want to look tonight?” My hair and make-up person shouted as soon as I got there.

“Anything.” I huffed as I sat down in the chair.

I really wasn’t looking forward to performing tonight.

Notes

THIS IS SHIT BUT IM THINKING ABOUT DELETING ANYWAY