Our lips were only inches apart when we feel something vibrate and I pull away hesitantly. Louis does the same too and he looks for his vibrating phone and clears his throat before he answers. “Hello.” He says. “Oh, babe, it’s you.” It must be Eleanor. I heard that she and Danielle will watch the London concerts this week. “You’re here? Well, I’m on my way now. Let me call Liam.” He says before he hangs up and looks at me. “I’m sorry.” He apologizes. “I shouldn’t have done that.”

I nod my head. “It’s fine, Louis. It’s not your fault that my sexy hot body turned you on.” I joke lifting the air. “Really, though.” I add when he doesn’t smile at all.

“Thanks, Holly.” He says. I open my arms and he grins before pulling himself into my hug. When he lets go, he says, “Oh, shoot.”

“Why?” I ask.

“Eleanor will sleep with me and you’re here…” he answers.

I gape. “Holy shit, I forgot! It’s fine, Louis! I could crash at Lou’s or something.” I lie. I really didn’t know where Lou was. I wasn’t even sure if she’s here. For all I know, she’s probably somewhere with Lux right now.

“You sure? You’ll be alright?” he asks me.

I stood up, grabbing my bag. “I will. Have fun with Eleanor, Danielle and Liam!” I say cheerfully. We leave his room together and went separate ways when we reach the lobby. When he was gone, I sat on the sofa and buried my face on my hands. This is what I get for lying. I calculate the money I have in my wallet and thought of the possibilities where I could stay at. I couldn’t stay at Harry’s because he was obviously mad at me. What about…

“Holly?” someone calls out to me, distracting me from my thoughts. I lift my face from my hands and came face to face with Ashton.

“Hi Ash.” I say. He walked over to me and sat beside me.

“What’s up?” he asks.

I sigh, looking at him. “Well, I have no place to stay at.” I tell him the truth. “Harry’s mad at me and Louis is with Eleanor so….” I slap my hands to my thighs.

“Do you... You know, might want to, uhm.” He starts.

“Spit it out Irwin.” I say, laughing.

“Do you want to stay with me?” he asks, head on.

I roll my eyes. “What? With you and your band mates?”

“Well, Luke is with some hot chick and Calum and Michael are getting drunk so, what do you think? It’s better than sleeping in the streets.” He says.

I smile. “Fine.” I answer, standing up. “But, I want to be sure it’s okay with your band mates.”

“You’re hot. That’s fine with them.” He jokes, grabbing my bags from me. We walk back to the elevator and enter a messy room full of instruments and stuffed animals, mostly penguins.

I walk over to one of the beds and lifted an acoustic guitar from the stand. “I’m in the mood to sing. Can we record it?” I ask.

Ashton crosses his arms for me to see his biceps. “Seriously?” he asks.

I nod, opening the Mac in front of me to search some song lyrics and chords. Thank God there was no password. I decided I wanted to sing “How ‘Ya Doin” by Little Mix so I search it up in Goggle while Ashton sat beside me. “Is this okay?” I ask, showing the chords. Ashton stares at it before he nods his head and gestures me to set up the video. When I did, I place it in the middle of us so that we can be perfectly seen. “Ready?” I ask.

“Ready as I’ll ever be, love.” Ashton answers with a smirk. I roll my eyes before I started the video and I smile at the camera.

“Hi.” I start. “I’m Holly Winters and this is Ashton Irwin from 5sos.”

“Hey!” he says, waving his hand.

“Anyway, out of boredom, I thought of doing a cover and today, I’ll be singing How ‘Ya Doin, by Little Mix.” I say. I nod at Ashton and he starts strumming in his guitar and I took a deep breath.

Hey how ya doin' sorry you can't get through,
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And we'll get back to you.

I start singing and when I looked over at Ashton, he was banging his head while he was playing, and I’m sorry, but he looked really hot.

Ain't got no time for what you think can be described as love. I'll cut your holds on me you're missing me I've had enough. It's been so long since you have treated me like I deserve. So long, baby I'm gone you can leave a message for me after the tone.

I continue singing and giggled a little when I reached the chorus.

Hey how ya doin' sorry you can't get through Why don't you leave your name and your number And we'll get back to you

Hey how ya doin' sorry we don't mean to be rude. Why don't you leave your name and your number And we'll get back to you.

I know that you can call up my phone. But baby there ain't nobody home. So won't you leave your name and your number? And we'll get back to you.

I did this litle head bang at the end and Ashton laughs, making me laugh as well so I was a few lyrics behind. I continue singing and when the rap part was close, I took a deep breath and to my surprise, Ashton rapped with me too.

Listen boy you can never play miss got my mind twisted Whenever I don't answer you be leavin' messages
You don't do me right cos' you got way to many chicks You get the wrong number "BRRR" it's unlisted
I'mma change my digits, I'mma keep you distant
Oh now you want me back, you wanna pay a visit
You gettin' dial tone "MMMM" click-click
Brand new song here yeah-yeah
Missy with Little Mix Yeah
I used to hold you down, I don't want you round
'Cos I'll play that, you just saw me the clown
Well it's over now Yeah it's over now And when you call, I'mma send you to my voicemail

I was out of breath at the end but I still sing the chorus and rejoiced when I sang the last lyrics. “Never get back to you.” I say and clapped my hands in relief. “So, that’s us.” I say. “Leave a commet under and tell us what you think!” I say.

“Bye guys!” me and Ashton say in unison. Ashton gave the camera a wink before I stopped the video and gave him a smile. “That was fun!” I say, giggling.

“Your voice was amazing!” he says, putting the guitar back in the stand. I gave him a mere thanks and uploaded the video in YouTube and tweeted it to Perrie as well.

“@LittleMixOffic Did a cover of you guys!” I tweet and there was a thousand retweets, replies and favourties.

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic OMG You’re so lucky to be with Ashton!

@imhollysummer @LittleMixOffic You’re voice sucks ew

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic this is perf

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic PLEASE FOLLOW ME IT WOULD MEAN A LOT x25

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic Where is Harry?

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic GO DIE IN HELL

@imhollysummers @LittleMixOffic Follow me, gurl! Xx

There was a thousand replies and I couldn’t read them all. I followed some who asked and replied to some but there was too much. It has been a while since I went to Twitter and it felt good.

When I was done with them, I went over to the bed and started jumping up and down. I extend my hand over to Ashton and he rolls his eyes before he took it and jumped in bed with me. “I haven’t done this in years!” Ashton says.

I giggle and held on to him. “Me too!” I grab a pillow from the side and started hitting him.

“Hey! No fair!” Ashton calls out. He grabs a pillow too and started hitting me too. We had this mini pillow fight and when I was tired, I tripped and fell on top of him. We were breathing hard and I could smell the mint from his mouth. I felt like kissing him so I leaned in closer and his hands went to my waist, I close my eyes in response but when we hear a knock from the door, I scream and went off the bed.

“Ashton?” I hear someone call. Shit. It was Harry.

“Hide!” Ashton hisses. I nod and dragged a pillow and quickly hid myself inside the closet. I hear Ashton open the door and Harry’s sweet voice I haven’t heard that felt like years.

“Who screamed?” Harry asks. I could see them from the holes and I lean in closer, trying to hear the conversation.



“Probably the nighboor.” Ashton lies. “Anyway, what’s up?” he asks. Harry sat down in front of the laptop and I slap myself. I haven’t logged out in Twiiter yet, Ashton probably read my mind that he quickly shut the laptop and smiles.

“I just feel like talking to someone.” Harry answers.

“Really?” Ashton says. “Why won’t we talk outside or something? It’s a bit tight in here.” He lies.

“I prefer here, lad. Holly might see me.” I flinch when I hear my name and looked down. He was still mad at me.

“Ohh..” he says. He probably felt awkward because I was in the same room with them and Harry has no idea.

“Anyway, what were you doing here all alone?” Harry asks.

“I was.. I was tuning my guitar.” He lies again. There was complete silence until Ashton asks, “What did Holly do, anyway?”

Harry was silent for seconds until he spoke up. “She lied to me.”

“What did she lie about?” he asks.

Harry stays silent again. “I don’t want to talk about it.” He answers. “They probably maked out the moment I left.” He adds.

I felt a sting inside my chest. I understand Harry mad at me but I don’t expect him to say something like that. Doesn’t he trust me? Suddenly, the tears were just flowing and I couldn’t stop crying. I was shivering and I never felt abandoned. How could Harry do this to me? Does he see me in that way? Doesn’t he know that I love him with all my heart?

They had their talk for hours while I just stayed inside the whole time, crying. Every tear made me weak to the core and I was close to falling asleep. I was tired and I wanted to sleep. I leaned on to the pillow I brought and just heard faint whispers until I heard, “I don’t know, man. I’m confused.” I wasn’t even sure what he was confused of. If he should forgive me or not or if he still has feelings for me.

But one thing’s for sure. Everything won’t be the same.

*Kiera’s POV*

Luke had pinned me against the wall and I was squirming against his touch. “Luke?” I call out. He snaps back to reality and I fall to the ground when he straightens his position.

“Oh, shoot. Sorry, Kiera.” He drunkily says and he helps me up. When I was already standing, I walked inside the bathroom and started throwing up in the toilet. My hair was sticking against my face and I was sweating like crazy. It’s probably late at night already because I felt sleepy. Suddenly, someone pulls my hair away from my face and tied it in a messy bun. When I turn around, I came face to face with Niall.

“Kiera?” he calls.

I point at him and started poking his nose. “You!” I slur. “What are you doing here?” I was laughing for no apparent reason and Niall crouches in front of me.

“How many did you drink?” he asks.

I think hard. “I don’t knoooow, okaaaay!” I whine. When I shut up, Niall carries me bridal style and heads out.

“Luke!” he shouts. “You coming, man?”

“No thanks, man! I’ll just call Calum and Michael over!” he says. I feel Niall nod his head and we exit the bar and he lays me carefully inside his Range Rover. He follows after and started driving.

“Be honest with me, Kiera. What did I do wrong?” he asks.

“You cheated on me!” I shout. I lean on the car window and my head started pounding but I sill continue talking. “You even introduced her to your parents and brought her to the wedding.” I started crying and Niall reaches out to pull a strand of hair away from my face.

“Kiera, I didn’t cheat on you, love. How could you believe all those bullshit?”

“I don’t know!” I explode. “Maybe because she’s a famous irish model and I’m just me!”

“I love everything about you.” Niall says gently. “I love you, Kiera. I hope you believe that.” He says, stroking my knee.

I stopped crying and looked at him. “Really?” I ask.

“Really.” He says sternly.

I giggle. “What a coincidence!” I say. “I love you too!” I close my eyes for a second and I add “But I’m still mad at you, you know.” And suddenly, I fell asleep and to my surprise, it was a peaceful one.

*Niall’s POV*

I was happy that me and Kiera were finally okay. Ish. She was drunk so we never know. I just don’t get why she would believe those things that I cheated on her. Sure, me and Zoe were seeing each other but just as friends. I was going to explain to her why I introduced her to my family but when I looked at her, she was sound asleep. Great.

When we reach the hotel, I carefully place her on my bed and I stare at her. I love how angelic and peaceful she looked in her sleep. I play with her hair and watched her for five minutes before I stand up and called Holly. I knew this was the right time and I needed the help.

Can’t you hear our moaning there?! This is Harry and stop calling Holly because we’re having great sex. Leave a message after the beep and never call again.

I laugh at Holly’s voicemail because she had no idea that Harry changed it. After the beep, I started talking. “Holly, it’s me, Niall. You available tomorrow? I need your help and it’s urgent.”

Notes

So, I was thinking of giving Holly and Ashton a shot instead of Louis and Holly. What do you guy think?

TEAM LOUIS OR TEAM ASHTON OR TEAM HARRY ALL THE WAY?

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