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The next morning Dotty wasn't down for breakfast, no one could get hold of her and she wasn't in her hotel room because after getting no response from his knocking on her hotel room door, Fionn used the spare key and entered finding no Dotty.

The lads got to set and some were put into costume and makeup. Still, no Dotty to be seen.

Chris and Emma didn' seem too worried so they assumed they knew where she was and left it be. The moonstone crew, as they had dubbed themselves as, left to film a scene and Harry, Aneurin, Fionn and Tom (H) went to get some coffee from the refreshments tent as the day was rather cold.

Dotty sat curled up in her seat, her knees pulled tight against her chest and her head buried in them with her hair and hood hiding her from the world around her. Enough coffees were premade for at least twenty people and some tea too so the boys all picked one up, eyeing Dotty curiously. Aneurin went to say something but noticed the lead trailing to her phone signifying she had her earphones in. Instead, he lightly placed his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it slightly. "Dotty?" He asked tugging an earphone from her ear gently.

She looked up a little bit and the boys were met with red and puffy eyes.

"Dotty what's wrong?" Asked Tom (H) crouching in front of her.

Fionn put his coffee back on the table and joined Tom (H), putting his hands on her knees. "Hey, talk to us." He said softly, brushing her hair back and tucking it behind her ears. "Is it Anna?"

Dotty shook her head, "I'm fine, just tired."

"Dotty, the bullshit police are on their way. Come on, don't lie. We can see you're upset, even if you don't want to talk about it at least let us try and cheer you up, eh?" Chuckled Harry, "Now what's brown and sticky?"

Dotty shrugged and the other guys looked ready to drown themselves.

"A stick." Harry finished with a cheeky grin showing his dimples. Dotty giggle quietly which surprised the boys as the joke was nowhere near funny but somehow it cheered her up."Do you want another one?" Harry asked and she nodded.

"I've got one!" Said Aneurin, "What do you call a brunette with shitty jokes? Harry Styles."

"Bastard!" Harry cried, jumping up and chasing Aneurin

Dotty watched with a short smile on her face as Tom (H) sat down on the chair beside her and Fionn slithered his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "Do you want to talk about it?" He whispered in her ear whilst his thumb rubbed her waist.

"Not at the moment." She replied leaning her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes. "What scene are you doing today?"

Fionn sipped his coffee, "I'm not after lunch Tom is filming a spitfire scene but I'm not filming at all. Why?" He replied, still crouched down beside her.

"I was just wondering, why don't you sit on a chair, you'll hurt your knees staying like that."

Fionn nodded and dragged a chair over to him and slipped onto it still holding Dotty. He went to say something but was cut off by Harry. "Fionnly, save me!" The man cried heading towards Fionn whose eyes widened and he practically dropped the cup of coffee into Dotty's hands before darting away from the crazed man running at him.

Dotty sipped diligently at Fionn's coffee, holding the cup with both hands, her hood still covering her head and her music playing One Direction's 'Act my age'. Within seconds of Dotty glancing down and looking back up again, Fionn was now pinned beneath Harry who was pinned beneath Aneurin and Tom (H) was using the pile as a chair.

She watched with her eyebrows raised as Fionn gave up trying to rid the men off of him and slumped closing his eyes trying to catch up on his sleep, Harry was running his fingers through Fionn's hair and Aneurin was hugging both Harry and Fionn with a childish smile and his eye closed.

They must have stayed in that position for half an hour before Fionn woke up to the sound of more voices. He looked and saw Dotty handing out drinks to some crew and was making a specific drink for a guy who must work with costume as he had needles and thread handing out of his jean pockets and scissors attached to his belt with tape as well.

At the sight of him (clearly) checking Dotty out, Fionn's jaw clenched and he somehow had the strength to push the three men off of him and stride up to Dotty. "Have you seen my coffee, love?" He asked, "I left it with you, I think." He said not looking anywhere but at his girlfriend.

Sheepishly she grinned, "I might've drunk it. I'll get you a new one after I finish with Xavier. Is that alright?"

Fionn nodded, "Sure thing, Dot."

Dotty finished putting some almond milk in 'Xavier's coffee and handed it to him, smiling softly. Her hood was now down and her hair tied in a messy bun as her hoodie was now open as well.

"Thanks, Dotty, hun." Said 'Xavier' and fortunately, he didn't notice Fionn pull a face at him when he called her 'hun'.

Fionn glared at the back of his head as he walked away with a make-up artist until he felt a slap on his stomach. "Your new coffee not sweaty enough." Said Dotty and she handed it to him. "Stop glaring at him, he was only being nice."

"Yes but nice in Fionn's eyes means flirting, Stripey." Said Aneurin, "Don't worry about it." He patted Fionn's shoulders, "You know you're the only guy this one wants, mate."

Fionn looked at Dotty who nodded her head, her eyes now less red and puffy but he could still see that she was upset. The grey of her iris' was not as bright as usual they were darker, like a storm cloud. "Right, well, thank you for the coffee again." Fionn flushed a rosy red and held up his cup a little.

"You're welcome." She said quietly, hugging him as he sipped his drink. "Can I steal you away for a little bit?"

"I don't see why not. Is this to talk about why you're upset?" Dotty nodded her head and lead him from the tent and up to the carpark where they sat upon a wall. "What's up?"

Dotty took a deep breath and spilt everything her parents had told her the night before. The tears fell again and her voice started to croak from the sobbing. Fionn pulled her into him and let her cry into him, letting her vent her inner feelings about the subject and he didn't interrupt once he just let her get everything out.

"I just don't understand why they want me now? They put me next to a bloody bin! A bin! Like I was rubbish that they were throwing out, Fionn! I don't know what to do! Tell me what to do! Please?" She sobbed, clinging to him tightly.

"I can't tell you what to do, Dotty, this is for you to decide and from the sounds of it, they won't mind either way, as long as it is what you want. You said you want to know why they did it, then if you see them you can ask. If you don't then you might not get that answer. Just know that I will support you with whatever decision you choose and that Chris and Emma, who are your parents, will also be there. You don't have to decide right now, just think about it."

"But I don't know how to!"

"You don't know how to think about it? Try making a pro and con list, write out all the benefits and all of the disadvantages and that can help. Dotty just don't do what you think is right. Do what you know and feel is right. Because, at the end of the day, this is your life and you live it how you want to." Fionn cupped her cheeks and pressed a short kiss to her lips.

He pulled away but Dotty had other ideas, she pulled him back in for another kiss and he wasn't complaining one bit, his hands still cupped her cheeks and her fingers played with the hair at the bottom of his head. When they finally broke apart they both blushed deeply, smiles on their lips.

"Wanted more did you?" Fionn asked playfully.

She bit her lip before saying, "It just made me forget about everything else except for me and you."

"Did it help?"

"I would be lying if I said no."

Fionn chuckled and pecked her cheek, "Well I'll be at your services if you need any more kisses." He winked.

"Hmm... maybe."

"Maybe? What do you mean maybe?" He gasped, looking at her in shock.

"I heard Hershey's give good kisses," Dotty smirked standing up and hopping off of the wall.

"Hershey? Who is Hershey?" Fionn grumbled following her back to the tent.

Dotty shrugged her shoulders grinning at jealous Fionn who looked like a bear, "The chocolate brand from America, I found it in Poundland."

"Oh."