What Makes You Beautiful *Complete*

*The sequel to "All You Need Is Love".* Rosie and Emily are now living in London, in the same flat complexes as the One Direction boys. Harry and Rosie are still dating. Niall and Emily are also dating. Soon the boys will put out their own songs. But what happens when Rosie gets jealous of all the girls throwing themselves at Harry. And what happens when Harry gets a little jealous of boys looking at Rosie.


18. The Car

*A Few Months Later*

"You know, this is crazy," I say.

"What?" all the boys say.

"We've gone to a few signings already. Tons of fans. Screaming, crazy fans."

"It's part of the fame," Louis, the driver, says.

"I know. Just like back on the Xfactor. It's just, weird."

Louis stops the car, and I now we're outside the sighing halls. I can hear the fans. "And we're here."

"You can all go in. Harry, can you help me find my necklace. I dropped whilst trying to put it on."

"Sure," Harry says. Everyone but Harry and I get out of the car.

"Okay, now that they're gone," I lean over and give Harry a kiss.

Harry picks me up and sits me on his lap so I'm facing him. My dress comes up a bit; my face heating up. "You didn't lose your necklace, did you?"

"Nope," I pull the necklace that Harry gave me the day I saw him cheating on me out of my dress collar. "I've just missed being alone with you. Works getting busier."

"I know. Soon, the tour. I will miss you so much."

"It's only, like, a three month tour."

"Yeah, but it's hard to get through life when you're not close by."

I give him a kiss, "It'll be okay."

He lays me down and hovers over me. "I hope so." Then he starts kissing me.

I push him away, "Are we doing what I think you want to do?"

He gives me sly smile, "Maybe."

"Haz, that's for marriage."

"We'll get married on day."

"What if we break up?"

"We'd never do that. You're my whole world."

"I've never done it before. You most likely have," I roll my eyes.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. I'm gonna do it with you, and that's all that matters."

"I don't know. Right now. Fans outside these doors. Management right outside these doors. Not to mention the mess," my face is really hot now.

"Screw management," he starts kissing my neck. "And we can clean it up."

His breath on my neck sends shivers down my spine. "Um, okay. But, I'm sort of, kind of, part of management."

"I know. That's why I said what I said."

My face heats up even more, "Oh."

He goes to my shoulders, "So, are we doing it? Just 20 minutes of your time."

"Fine. We have been together almost two years. And you are in charge."

I feel him smile against my collarbone, "Great. You won't regret it."

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