"Everything okay?" Harry asked, taking my hand as I sat back at the table.
I nodded, "Niall just had to ask me something."
"Can I know?" he asked as Niall rejoined us.
I shook my head and laughed as the guy who was hosting came and sat at our table.
"Hello everybody," he smiled. "One Direction, three awards already. How does that feel Liam?"
Liam answered, "It feels incredible. One was enough, but three!! Our fans are amazing!!"
"Are you all having a good time?"
"Is that a trick question?" Louis laughed.
The host laughed, "Now, for all the woman out there, we here only one of you is on the market now."
"That would be me," Niall smiled.
"Well girls, you all know what to do." And with that, he stood and left.
When the night was over, we headed to the after party. It was nothing like I expected. I thought it would be more soirée then a rager, but I'm pretty sure that everyone was drunk, drinking or passed out. I spotted all the Little Mix girls, Olly, Ed and a bunch of other people that I knew or had seen before. It was Ed that dragged me and Harry onto the dance floor. I was squished up against Harry and there were sweaty bodies all around us.
"Let's go get drinks," I heard Harry yell over the music. I nodded and let him lead me out of the body heap.
It was three hours later that Harry kicked the door open with his foot. I let him carry me through the door and tightened my grip around his neck as he kissed at mine.
The door swung closed behind us and Harry fell backwards onto the couch, me on top of him. His lips moved back up to my mouth.
I pulled his blazer off and threw it onto the floor next to us. He helped me unbutton his shirt and take that off as well. When his trousers were off, we stood an he kissed at the back off my neck while helping me undo my dress.
"You looked so beautiful in that," he said as he slid it down my body. "Then again," he smiled, "You look so beautiful like this."
He pulled me in again and I let him carry me to the bed.
"Good morning my beautiful fiancé," I heard Harry's voice as I opened my eyes. He was in briefs and had a tray of food in front of me.
"Fiancé," I smiled, sitting up.
"I know," he laughed and got under the covers next to me, "Have you told your mum?"
"Not yet," I picked up a piece of toast, "I'm going to when we fly over next week."
"Holiday in Australia. That sounds so good."
"Are the boys still coming?"
"Yeah, there flying over just a week before the wedding but," he smiled.
"Cool. You know, we has three weddings this year, at least. As well as the album Simon wants you to record when we get back and then our own wedding that we will have to eventually organise."
"And we have to think about the tour as well."
"It's gonna be a busy year," I nodded.
I ate my last bit of breakfast and Harry took my tray and we both got up.
"I'm going to shower," I said, pecking him on the lips.
"Can I join you?" he laughed, pulling me in for a deeper kiss.
His hands slide down to my bare bum and he hitched me up, letting me wrap my legs around his waist. We kept kissing as he carried me to the bathroom. I laughed as he tried to turn the shower on with me still in his arms. Eventually, he got that on and his briefs off.
When he pulled out, I almost had a heart attack because of the soft knock on the door.
"I got it babe," Harry smiled, kissing my neck softly and jumping out of the shower. He pulled on some track suit pants and went to get the door.
I got to the door and heard voices behind it. I knew them.
"Hey guys," I smiled, pulling the door open.
"No Louis, we are not having that much red at our wedding," Eleanor almost growled as the walked in past me.
"Why not?" Louis frowned.
"Because it is our wedding!"
"Hello to you too."
"And it's set for July. I thought we already agreed on that."
"I never said that I didn't want it in July."
"Guys!" Jorgie suddenly yelled from the open bathroom door. She had a towel wrapped around her and one wrapped around her hair. "Shut up."
"Sorry," they both laughed.
Louis glanced between us and I could tell that my hair and body was still wet.
"Did we interrupt something?" He laughed.
"Shut up Louis," I smiled.