Kiss Me Slowly

I was best friends with Niall Horan and was like a little sister to the rest of the boys in One Direction. But that was it. A little sister. That was all he would see me as. He as in the curly haired one. The one with the dimples and the four nipples. He as in the guy I'm in love with.


8. Good Morning

Dylan's POV

I left the concert before it even finished.

"Don't go!" El said to me. "He probably just didn't want to embarrass you in front of a stadium full of people."

"You don't get it El, he didn't even say anything when I asked him about it. I know that I shouldn't make a big deal about this but I don't know..." I shrugged. "I guess I'm just kinda hurt."

She hugged me. "Aw babe, I'm sure he can explain this."

I did a small smile before leaving the arena.

I went back to the hotel suite and changed into my yellow polka-dot pyjamas before jumping into bed. Maybe Harry and I just weren't meant to be. Stop Dylan! I thought to myself. Stop being such a drama queen, you're over thinking this! 

I went on my phone for a while and tweeted a few fans and was about to fall asleep when I heard a knock on the door.


I looked up and saw Harry standing in the doorway.

"Can we talk?"

I nodded and sat us as he came over to sit on my bed.

"Look, tonight what happened on stage caught me off guard. I didn't mean to hurt you babe." He said to me as he brushed a strand of hair away from my face.

"Why didn't you want Louis to introduce me Harry?" I asked him, looking him in the eyes.

He took a deep breath. "I didn't want to introduce you like that. The fans know you as Niall's best friend, I didn't think that was the best way to tell everyone that we're together. I promise I didn't want to hurt you Dyl, I just wasn't comfortable with it."

A small smile played on my lips. "Harry?" I said.

"Yeah babe"

"I'm sorry I overreacted." 

He leaned over and kiss me soft and delicately on my lips. I kissed him back and soon we were making out on my bed.

He pulled away. "Did I mention you look really cute in your pyjamas?"

I giggled and kissed him again. My fingers playing with his curls as he climbed on top of me.



I woke up the next morning with Harry's arms draped around me, his warm breath tickling my neck. I turned over to see his eyes closes, nostrils flaring every time he breathed in and out. 

I carefully removed his arms around me and sneaked into the kitchen to find the rest of the boys sitting around the table.

"Hey Dyl!" Niall winked. "You left pretty early last night."

I nodded. "Uh yeah, I was just feeling tired."

"So what did you and Haz get up to?" He grinned. 

"None of your business Louis!" I smacked him. I turned to face Liam. 

"Are you feeling ok Liam?" I smiled at him.

He nodded. "Thanks for your concern Dyl." 

I patted him on the back. "I'm here if you need." I said before making my way back to the room.

"Well the lads and I are heading out for our last day in Dublin! You'll probably want to spend some time with Harry so we'll call you later!" Niall called after me.

I went back to my room and snuggled back in bed with Harry who slowly opened his eyes.

"Morning sunshine." I smiled at him.

He rubbed his eyes and smiled. "Morning beautiful." He said in his deep, raspy voice.

"So the boys are heading out for a while, it looks like we have the day to ourselves." I said to him. "What do you want to do?"

He took a deep breath. "Hmm, let's see." He thought for a moment. "How about we take a walk and you can show me around your town. We could go out for lunch as well." He suggested.

"Sounds great!" I smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"I'm gonna have a shower." I said to him and hopped out of bed.

"Can I join you?" He winked at me.

I laughed. "Cheeky bugger!" I said, making my way to the bathroom and closing the door.

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