[A/N Hello loves! This is just a filler chapter, i'm hoping to make a big update tomorrow! x Enjoy!]

Harry drove a rental car back to the hotel; he and the boys were sharing the one car. I leaned my head on the window as harry hummed while he drove, making the ride peaceful, and making me happy.

Once we pulled up, there was a giant crowd out by the door, bigger than last night. I wasn’t up for socialization; all I wanted was to sleep as I was now feeling sick.

“Shit.” Harry whispered as he swerved the car to the back of the hotel, thankfully getting us away from the crowded situation. He pulled into a parking spot directly in front of the hotel’s back entrance, and we both got out.

“You look pale.” Harry said as he furrowed his eyebrows down at me.

“I don’t feel good.” I said shaking my head, instantly regretting it as it made my head only hurt more.

“Come on.” Harry said turning around and bending over. “Get on.”

“Harry-“

“Get on you’re not well.” He pressed.

I sighed, and jumped onto his back, he then adjusted and wrapped his arms around my thighs, and we made our way inside. The back entrance was nothing like the front; it was less decorated, and had a humid smell in the air. Once we entered the front lobby, screams from outside got louder, and looks were shot at us as Harry walked to the elevator. I laid my head into his neck, closing my eyes in search for some relief.

The elevator ride was horrible. I squeezed Harry as it came to a stop, making my stomach drop causing me to feel even sicker.

“We’re almost there, Love.” Harry hushed as the door opened, and he walked to our room.

He kicked at the door for someone to answer, and when Zayn went to answer I glanced into the room; everyone was in there, just my luck.

“Welcome back!” Louis cheered.

“Not the time.” Harry said, taking me into the bathroom, and placing me on the counter.

The door was still open, and now the door way was crowded, everyone curious to know what was happening.

“Are you alright?” Harry asked, pushing my hair behind my ear.

I nodded and closed my eyes, then tipping to place it on his chest.

“What is it you feel?”

“Tired and sick, I think it might just be jet lag, but this is the worst I’ve ever had it.” I answered pulling back, and putting my hair into a pony tail.

“Do you want to sleep?”

I nodded again.

“Alright wait here, love.” He said placing a kiss on my head, and walking to the door.

“She doesn’t feel good, can you guys go hang out it someone else’s room?” He whispered to everyone.

“What’s wrong with her?” Alyssa asked.

“She said she’s tired, and she feels sick-“

Before Harry could finish, Alyssa was pushing her way through the door of the bathroom.

“What’s wrong?” She asked softly, coming in front of me.

“He woke me up at 4 this morning, and then my manager called at six, I barely got sleep.” I sighed.

“Do you need any medicine? Or food?”

The thought of food made my stomach turn.

“No, thanks though.” I weakly smiled at her.

She nodded and walked out, and soon after everyone left the room, and Harry came back in.

“Here,” He said placing clothes in my hands. “Put these on and we’ll both go to sleep.”

I nodded and kissed his cheek before he left, leaving me to change.

I got dressed quicker than I had expected, as I was desperate to get into bed and sleep. I walked out, and crashed into the bed, pulling the covers over my head and tucking my knees into my chest. The bed dipped on the other side, Harry was joining me. Soon enough I felt his arms wrap around me and bring me towards him,

“I love you.” He mumbled as he kissed the back of my neck.

I fell asleep thinking of him, every beautiful aspect of him.

*

I woke up to the door shutting, now feeling way better than I did a few hours ago. I sat up and looked at the clock; it was now 5:00 I got 6 hours of sleep. I got up and stretched, and Harry walked out of the bathroom.

“How are you feeling now?” He asked.

“Way better.” I smiled.

Ruffles started scratching at the leg, wanting to be picked up. I bent down and picked him up, petting his ears down as harry walked over to us.

“Your rat doesn’t like me.”

“He isn’t a rat!” I whined. “He’s so cute look at his face.”

I turned Ruffles to face Harry, pouting as I placed his face beside mine, trying to look equally as cute.

“He’s plotting my death.”

“Harry he’s a dog, what kind of death could he possibly be plotting?”

“That dog’s morbid; you can see it in his eyes.” He replied.

“You can’t even see his eyes.” I cocked my head to the side, Harry started laughing.

“I miss Champ.” He pouted. “He liked me.”

I sighed and looked down at Ruffles. “Do you think I should get him back?”

Harry nodded, “He’s your protection when I’m not there.”

“And my morbid rat won’t save me?” I shot back.

Harry laughed at my response, and shook his head at me.

“No.” He smirked.

“I’ll think about it, alright?”

Harry nodded and changed the subject.

“Are you coming to my show tonight?”

“If you want.” I smiled.

“Yeah,” He nodded, “I want you in the front row so I can mess with you.”

I turned on my heal and put Ruffles back down, and then went to my suitcase to get clothes.

“Or maybe I’ll mess with you.” I said holding up my low V-neck top.

“Don’t” Harry said, holding up his index finger.

“Ohh!” I shouted. “Or maybe these?”

I held up my shortest shorts.

“If you wear that you’re wearing my shirt over it again.

“Deal.” I nodded, dropping the V-neck and picking up a tank top, and then Harry’s shirt.

I walked towards the bathroom and I could feel Harry’s eyes on me.

“Don’t miss me.” I said as I walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

I began to get changed, and realized just how short these shorts were, but luckily it was a hot day outside, so I had an excuse to wear them, other than my excuse of torturing Harry.

*

We ate something quickly before we all met up in the hallway.

“What are your pants doing?” Alyssa asked, tugging at my shorts.

“I could say the same to you.” I said pointing at her shorts, which were about the same length as mine.

“Damn,” Niall and Liam said in unison as they eyed Alyssa and I.

“Hey!” I shouted. “Eyes off.” I pointed at the both of them, causing them to blush and turn away.

Harry’s shirt was long enough to cover my back side all the way to my mid-thigh, which was a good thing because the last thing I wanted was to have my butt hanging out.

“Are we ready to go?” Zayn asked as he emerged from his room.

Everyone said yes and we made our way to the elevator, Alyssa and I racing to the button to press it first. Louis beat us to it, running in from behind and pushing the two of us away. We were a very mature group of young adults, and that was a very true fact.

We got into the elevator, and it was completely full.

“Ew stop touching me.” Alyssa said, as she turned to Niall.

“Why don’t you stop touching me?”

“Can you both shut up?” Harry said.

“Ohhh” I sounded.

“Amy I’m going to punch you when we get out of here.” Alyssa said.

“Do it!” I shouted back.

The door opened and I ran out, Alyssa hot on my heels.

“Help!” I screamed in the lobby.

“Oh my god.” Zayn said face palming.

I ran in behind Harry, and his arms went around shielding me as I held onto his shirt.

“I’m sure the paps got a good picture of that.” Harry smiled, bringing me in front of him.

I turned and found Alyssa right in front of me; I jumped on her, placing a kiss on both her cheeks.

“I love you.” I said as I patted her shoulders.

Alyssa placed me down and rubbed my hair, making it a mess. I looked up and pouted at her, and she quickly went to fix it. We looked around and found that the boys weren’t in the lobby anymore, and saw them exiting through the entrance.

We quickly ran towards the door, and caught up to the group, and we were once again crammed into the same car as yesterday, but today I was hoping to enjoy my night a little bit more.