invisible string h.s.

twenty

"You didn't have to hang up on your mum for me H." she says slightly pouting, feeling bad she cut short my call with my mum.

"No worries love, she was about to go to bed anyways. By the way, she sends her regards." I reply

Not fully convinced, she keeps pouting, and lays her head on my chest, rubbing her arms, back and forth on my chest.

We stayed like that for a few minutes before I decided it had been too long since I felt her lips on mine. Seemingly having the same idea, Avery slowly lifts her head to connect our lips. Our lips mold together for a few seconds before Avery skillfully glides her tongue into my mouth. The second our tongues intertwine, I grab her by the hips to pull her closer to me, making both of us groan into the kiss. Her hand instinctively goes to my hair, pulling on the roots, knowing how much I love it.

As we continue to make out, I feel Avery start to feel a bit desperate, gripping her hips together, she starts to rock back and forth on top of me. Slight moans start to leave both of our mouths, as I help Avery continue a steady rhythm on top of me. Breaking the kiss, I move my lips to the sweet spot on her jaw, sucking gently. The feeling of that combined with the movement of her hips, has her throwing her back in pleasure. Nonetheless, she leans back down to reconnect our lips, not wasting anymore time. However as I'm about to move her to lay down on the couch, there is another knock on my dressing room door.

Separating our lips, I lean my forehead on hers and say "Whoever that is has horrible timing,"

Through the door I hear Jeff yell "h, mate, its time for soundcheck! Hurry up."

"Don't worry baby." she tells me, but her face looks anything but pleased, as she moves off of me so we can go soundcheck.

"Later?" I ask, to which she replies with a slight nod.

Before I walk out the door, I lean down to give her a quick peck on the lips, telling her to wait a few minutes after me so no one teases us.

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AVERY'S POV

Feeling slightly awkward being alone in Harry's dressing room, I scroll on Instagram for a few minutes. Deciding its time to go to see Harry at soundcheck, I walk out of his dressing room, only to see Lily walking straight towards me.

"So that's were you've been this last half hour?" She says playfully

"Maybe." I say, blushing a bit embarrassed.

"No need to be embarrassed Av. if that was my man I would have been doing the same thing."

I laugh and say "Oh stop. We weren't even doing that, regardless, we have to go cause we need a few behind the scene shots for Harry's socials."

"On it boss." Lily says before intertwining our arms, and making our way to the front part of the venue.

As we get closer to where the stage is, the familiar sound of Harry's voice singing Only Angel rings through my ears. Of course he's singing Only Angel knowing it 'll drive me crazy, considering what we couldn't finish in his dressing room. Looking down at me with his signature mark, I lift up my camera to take a picture. Not only is it a great way to remember the moment, but I know his fans will go crazy for it once it's posted.

Soundcheck lasts for another 40 minutes or so, Lily and I snapping pictures not only of Harry but of the band as well. Finishing up Sign of the Times, Harry places his guitar on the stand, and tells everyone he will see them later.

Jogging up to me, He leans down to give me a kiss on the cheek and says "You really seem to like it when I sing Only Angel."

Smacking him on the arm I reply, "Oh stop! Go shower you stink!" Laughing at my humor, he gives me a quick kiss, before disappearing into the backstage area.