I'm sorry

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HARRY'S POV-

I lay down on the couch in the dressing room and closed my eyes. I still couldn't get Sam's face out of my mind. Her sparkling eyes and the subtle dimple she gets when she laughs. I run my hand through my curls and try and concentrate on the concert tonight. I couldn't forget my words like last time, fans might think there's something wrong. 

I hear Louis phone going off at the other side of the room but I ignore it. Probably Maddy. Them two are inseparable. 

When the other boys walk in I sit up. "Louis your phone was ringing," I tell him. He rings back whoever it was.

"Hey Maddy," he says sweetly. But then he hesitates.

"Oh hey. What's up?" He asks. I start to get curious. "Yeah I can send one over. Are you sure?" He carries on talking. "Ok see you later," he says putting the phone down.

"Who was that?" I ask him.

"It was just Maddy. She's lost her pass for tonight so I have to send her another one," he tells me but he doesn't look at me, he just busies himself around me, tidying up, which is what he does when he's nervous. But I just ignore it, I was too fed up to argue back at him. 

I lay back on the couch and waited for the concert to start, hoping my headache would go away.   

"We'd just like to thank you all for coming! We love every single one of you!" Niall shouts to the crowd. My eyes travel to the four girls at the side of the stage. Maddy, Elle, Daisy and Faye. And then an empty seat. My heart sank again. I'd been looking there all night, waiting for her to be there, singing and dancing to our music. But she wasn't and it was all my fault.

"Harry come on buddy we gotta go," Louis says grabbing my arm. The concert was over and I hadn't moved. He pushed me back stage.

"We're going meeting the girls, we'll meet you back at the dressing room," Louis tells me patting my back.

"Alright," I tell him, annoyed that I'll be surrounded by couples. 

I trudged over to the dressing room and swung it open.

"What the......" I start. There sitting on the couch was the girl I'd been waiting for. Her hair was in a bun on top of her head and she had little makeup on. Her skin glowed back the slight tan she'd gotten over the past few days. Her eyes still sparkled as she smiled.

"Hi Harry," Sam says.

SAM'S POV-

He opened the door and relief swept through me.

"Hi Harry," I smiled.

"What are you doing here?" He asks me, maybe a bit too harsh. I look down disappointed.

"I just umm," I start but the words just couldn't come out. I look up at him and his face is expressionless. "Ermmm I should probably go," I tell him. I get up and make my way to the door. But he grabs my elbow and pulls me back. My forehead touches his and I look straight into his eyes.

"I already let you go once, I can't let you walk out that door," he whispers. "So what were you saying?" The tears well up in my eyes.

"I'm sorry," I tell him, a single tear rolling down my cheek.

"What are you sorry for? You haven't done anything wrong," he says, chuckling. He wipes away my tear and his hands stay cupping my face.

"I did. I was selfish and only thought about myself, ignoring this," I say motioning between us.

"Sam stop blaming yourself," he says, "I really like you okay, that's all that matters." His eyes flick to my lips before he licks his own.

"I like you too," I whisper before grabbing his shirt and pulling his lips onto mine. Immediately he responds and pulls me closer to him, his hands on the small of my back.

"You are worth it you know. You're worth everything," I tell him as I pull away. He strokes a strand of hair off my face. 

"And you were worth the wait," he says before kissing me again. There's more passion in this kiss and before I know it Harry's knees find the edge of the couch. He sits down and I kneel either side of his lap. Our lips don't break contact. 

His tongue traces my bottom lip and I open my mouth immediately, giving him entrance. My hands twist through the curls at the back of his neck and his move to my bum, when he pulls me closer to him still. 

His lips trail from my mouth to my jaw, gently sucking at my skin. 

I moan quietly and I feel his chest vibrate as he laughs. "Ahem!" Someone shouts behind us. 

I jump off Harry's lap and spin round, sorting my ruffled clothes out. The door is open and everyone is looking in at us.

"I guess that's kind of what we wanted to see," Louis laughs as my face turns red.

"Maybe a little less graphic," Daisy says, making me laugh. 

Harry grabs my hand and drags me out of the room.

"If you guys don't mind, we have some business to finish," Harry winks at Niall. "Don't bother coming back to our room," Harry chuckles as he takes the key off Louis.

"I guess we can stay the night at the girls' place," Liam says. All the girls faces light up. That'll be interesting. 

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