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Wild

2

Harry POV
The boys and I decide to sit front row while Emily finished her sound check. I had to admit that she had an incredible voice and even though this was just the sound check she still lit up the stage like she was born to be there. The smile never left my face as I listened to her sing, chuckling softly as she playfully stuck her tongue out at me. I did the same in return which made her giggle a big as she sang, causing me to smile again. I just met this girl last night and she already invaded every inch of my thoughts, which wasn't exactly a bad thing now that she was coming on tour with us. I wanted to ask her out on a date, but of course with us being famous and working so much it was pretty much impossible to go out and do things so I guess I would just have to improvise.
Once her sound check was over we got up and did ours. Emily and her friends stayed back to sit where we did earlier, watching our sound check. Of course I was a little more goofy than normal to get her to laugh and soon had her in a fit of giggles which made me smile widely, laughing a bit myself. As soon as I finished I walked over to sit next to her since we had a few more minutes yet before the fans started to come in.
"You were pretty amazing up there. I don't know why you're just opening for us. You should definitely have your own headlining tour." I said to her.
"You're just saying that to be nice." She laughed softly.
No, I genuinely believe it. I'm sure as soon as this tour is over you'll get a lot of recognition." I smiled.
"Well thank you." She smiled.
"Alright I'm going away before you two make me sick with your googly eyes." Her friend teased as she walked off with her boyfriend.
Emily rolled her eyes then looked over at me.
"She says that, yet I have to deal with her and her boyfriend making out all the time and being annoyingly cute. He's the drummer so it's even worse that I have to deal with them this whole tour." She groaned softly.
I chuckled and smirked a bit.
"Well why don't we get revenge on them and make out in front of them?" I said cheekily.
"In your dreams, Styles." She playfully rolled her eyes and got up to head back stage once she spotted a couple fans walking in.
Of course I followed, catching up to her quickly.
"Oh come on. You can't say that you don't want to make out with me. I saw you staring at my mouth last night." I said.
"I never said I didn't want to." She winked at me then slipped into her dressing room before I could respond, leaving me standing in the hallway with a grin on my face.
I definitely had to ask her out now.
(EMILY'S POV)
I spent most of my short break getting ready, making sure everything was perfect before the show. When it was finally time for the show to start I stood back stage, feeling more nervous than I have in my entire life. I had no problem being up on stage if it was in front of a hundred or so people, but this was a stadium that held thousands. I take a deep breath then let it out shakily, pacing a little as I waited to go on.
"First show jitters?"
I turned around to see Harry walking over to me, placing a comforting hand on my arm.
"I didn't think there would be this many people... I don't know if I can do this." I admitted as I looked at him.
"Yes, you can. You're going to be amazing, okay?" He said softly before pulling me into a hug. "Just breathe." He murmured into my hair.
I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths. The lights went off signaling that it was time for me to go on and the band went out to start playing which was my cue to go on.
"You got this." He smiled, kissing my cheek before running off.
I get myself ready then walk out onto the stage, putting my guitar strap over my head as I got it situated. Of course I was nervous as hell being up there, but a whistle made me look down towards the side of the stage. I couldn't help but let out a laugh when I saw all the boys dressed up in wigs from a random dressing room they found. They were dancing around and it definitely calmed me down.
"I'm the kind of girl who doesn't say a word..." I sang, going on with the show and enjoying myself.
As soon as it ended I rushed back stage and went straight to Harry, giving him a tight hug.
"Thank you." I smiled and kissed his cheek. "You guys make very hot girls by the way." I joked with a giggle as I pulled back to look at them. They all looked ridiculous but it was hilarious.
"Any time, love." Harry grinned, kissing my cheek. "You're staying for our part of the show right?" He asked.
"Of course. I'm going to go change then I'll be back." I promised then rushed off to my dressing room.
After a quick shower and change of clothes I came back to watch Harry's part of the show, smiling as they all came on. The crowd went wild when they started singing and I completely understood the hype. They definitely put on an amazing show, especially Harry who was jumping all over the place throwing water everywhere and doing those air punches that looked so hot for some reason. He came over to my side and smirked, tossing some water on me. I let out a squeal and huffed, flipping him off which just made him laugh. Of course I had to get him back so the second he went over to the other side of the stage I found a small bucket to put water in. I filled it about half way because I knew that he had some sensitive equipment on and I didn't want him to get completely soaked. I giggled to myself and as he was doing his What Makes You Beautiful solo I ran out behind him and dumped the entire water bucket on him. He whipped around and I giggled as I ran off the stage before he could catch me. I knew I would probably get it so I rushed to my room and tried to pack up my stuff before he got off, but the second I heard the music stop I knew I didn't have any time left.
Just as I was finishing up I was suddenly lifted off the ground and thrown over his shoulder. I let out a squeal and laughed, seeing him walking towards the bathroom.
"No! Harry, don't you dare! I have my phone in my pocket!" I squealed.
He just reached in and grabbed it out of my back pocket, tossing it onto the couch before smirking.
"Not anymore." He grinned, turning on the water before stepping under with me to keep me still.
Another squeal left my lips and I laughed, trying to get away from him but of course he held me under until we were both soaked.
"What was the point of that? Now you're even more wet." I giggled as I looked up at him.
"Because it's fun." He chuckled, holding my waist as he returned my gaze.
I could see his gaze shift to my lips and I felt my heart race because I was thinking of the same exact thing. He lifted his hand to brush some hair from my face then started to lean in, but just as our lips brushed we heard the dressing room door open and the boys walked in along with Jenna and Jason. I turned my head so he kissed my cheek instead, letting out a small sigh because we were interrupted. As he shut off the water I wrung out my clothes and hair then stepped out of the bathroom.
"What happened to you?" Jenna giggled.
"Harry shoved me into the shower as payback." I laughed softly, looking over at him as he walked out. I could tell he was also thinking about the almost kiss, but we knew now wasn't the best time. "Well I have to change again then we can go back to the hotel."
They nodded and everyone left me alone except for Harry.
"So... Do you want to come back to mine and watch a movie or something?" He asked as he ran his hand through his wet hair.
"Sure." I smiled softly and stood up on my tip toes to kiss his cheek gently, letting my lips linger for a moment. "See you in a bit."
He smiled then left to go change as well. We soon arrived at my hotel and after getting Harry's hotel and room number I grabbed a couple things then walked down to his hotel which was just down the street. Thankfully he had told reception about me coming so they let me go up right away. I knocked on his door and was surprised to find him shirtless with a pair of sweatpants hanging low on his hips, momentarily distracting me but I quickly snapped out of it.
"I brought popcorn." I said as I held up the package that I had gotten from a vending machine.
"Great. I was just going to order some food. Do you want anything? My treat." He smiled.
"Well, since you're paying..." I joked with a soft laugh. "I'm not that hungry so maybe just some french fries if they have any. Thank you."
I smiled and sat on the bed, getting comfortable as he called our food in. He hung up once he was done then joined me on the bed.
"What movie do you want to watch?" He asked.
"I honestly don't care. I'll watch anything." I shrugged.
"Scary movie it is then. You can hold my hand if you get scared." He winked and I playfully rolled my eyes.
He rented the new Ouija movie and I had seen the first one so I was a bit nervous about watching this, but I suppose it was his plan to get me closer to him. However as it started he kept saying funny things and doing voice overs for the characters which made me crack up. I joined in and by the time the food arrived we both had tears in our eyes and when Harry let the room service guy in I held a pillow to my face to keep myself from laughing. Once I started laughing a lot I literally laughed over everything so all it took was a look from Harry to send me into a fit of giggles again.
"I'm so sorry." I said to the guy through my giggles.
He just chuckled and shook his head, saying it was no problem before he finally left.
"You have such a cute laugh." Harry smiled as he brought our food over.
I blushed and smiled.
"Thanks, but I would rather not sound like a dying walrus." I joked.
Both of us laughed a bit then finally calmed down enough to eat. The rest of the night we just talked and eventually I got so tired that I just fell asleep cuddled into him. I felt him kiss my forehead just as I was drifting off and hummed softly in approval of the affection, allowing sleep to take over.

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