Let's Make A Move (1D)

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO MY MOVELLA JUST A NUMBER.

Savannah is off to London. Things with her and Harry carry on, but being in a new country with a new responsiblity takes Savannah to a dark place. Can she and Harry make it through struggles they never thought they'd face together?
Also a reminder, This story is very much rated R. Read cautiously. xo

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24. Sureness

I rushed into Harry's dressing room and into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I knew it would only be moments before he would find me. There was a bag of sample make up on the sink, so I opened a little concealer and dabbed it all over my face. I wiped away the runs on my cheeks from my mascara and made myself look as normal as possible.

I sat down on the shut toilet seat and pulled out my phone. The usual, missed calls and texts from family and friends back in the states. I pulled up twitter. Of course we were trending and my notifications were through the roof. I sighed, putting my phone away without checking a single notification.

 I heard the door open and immediately heard Harry, "Sav!?" he shouted.

I took a deep breath and stood up walking to open the bathroom door.

"In here." I said stepping out. I didn't have to fake a smile because the sight of him forced one upon my face.

He stalked quickly towards me, "Why are you hiding in here?" he said as he reached me, encircling me in his arms.

I breathed in his sent. He smelled of sweat, champagne and deodorant.

"I just wanted to wait for you in here." I told him. I didn't let go of his embrace.

"Everyone's waiting to congratulate us." he said in my ear.

I pulled my head back, still not letting go but giving myself enough room to look up at him.

"They should be congratulating you boys for an amazing tour, not me. I've got plenty of time." I said.

Harry frowned at me, but then slowly kissed my forehead. "They can congratulate me on the next tour. I'm only getting engaged once." he said with a smirk. He lifted me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist and had my arms around his neck. He walked holding me til my back pressed against the bathroom door.

"So sure of yourself, huh?" I teased.

"No, not of myself." he said before a quick kiss on my lips. "I'm sure of you. You're my best friend. I'm sure I want you to be my wife. I'm sure I want you to have my babies. And I'm sure I want to die old with you."

I inhaled and buried my face in his neck. He still held me against the door.

"I love you." I whispered into his neck before kissing his collarbone.

He stood there holding me in silence for what felt like minutes.

I thought about everything that had just happened. I just agreed to marry Harry Styles. I probably just lost any friendship I had with Liam. I really never imagined things going so fast here in London. But they were, and I needed to keep my head on straight. I needed to be there for Harry 100%.

"Let's go." I said cheerful.

Harry put me down and held my hand as we walked out of his room.

Everyone was waiting in the room we were in earlier when I met Lux. When we entered the room, everyone swarmed us. It was mostly a blur for the rest of the night. I don't even know how many glasses of champagne I had, or Harry had for that matter. Everyone hugged us multiple times. I remember Anne crying a lot, hugging Harry a lot, and myself.

I never saw Liam the rest of the night.

 

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