Your vision was blurred, and you didn't know what you were saying, but continued play Never Have I Ever with Zayn, Niall, and Liam. Of course since Liam didn't drink alcohol, he played the game with tea instead.
It was almost 11 o'clock at night and Liam decided to hit the hay and told you, you could come to bed whenever. You drunkenly waved goodnight to him. You, Zayn, and Niall still sat in a circle on the tour bus floor, joking around. Soon enough Niall and Zayn were scattered out on the floor sleeping like babies. You kissed their cheeks and got up and shakily walked to the lounge and fixed your eyes on the telly. You sat there for about 10 minutes watching intently, but still not understanding what was happening.
Your phone started to ring, so you pushed yourself up and out of the chair and headed for your phone on the table. You hadn't noticed that Niall's arm was laying right in the middle of your path to your phone and you tripped on him. You landed half on the floor, and half ontop of Zayn. Luckily he hadn't waken up from you falling onto him, so you pushed yourself up and grabbed your phone off the table.
You saw you had an incoming call from Harry, so you picked up, "....Harry?". There was a silence on the other end for a few seconds before Harry decided to talk, "Cheyenne, the buses parked for the night. The drivers got hotel rooms for the night and we aren't leaving till noon tomorrow. Can you meet me inbetween the buses in ten minutes? Look pretty, see you soon". Before you could let out a word, Harry hung up.
You dashed to the back room and opened the door quietly, hoping not to wake up Liam. Scurrying through the room you searched for the outfit Harry had always said he loved on you, and grabbed it off the shelf. You exited the room and went into the bathroom to change. You quickly put on your matching set of panties and a bra, sliding your shirt-shorts on overtop and a partically see-through top. You looked up into the mirro and saw your make-up was dripping nearly down your whole face. So you grabbed some toilet paper off the roll and whiped it off, and decided not to put anymore on because you were still drunk and doing your make-up was the hardest task on earth to do, but you decided to put some red lipstick on anyway. You successfully put on the lipstick and looked up at your hair. Still intact and curled from earlier this morning. You slipped on your new cute pair of red TOMS that surprisingly matched your outfit quite well, and walked back through the tour bus.
Before you could reach the door, Niall shuffled and looked up at you, "Where are you going Cheyenne?". Your heart began to race as you had to think of an excuse quick, "Uhmmm.... I'm going out with Louis and Harry for drinks or coffee....we...uh...haven't really decided yet". Niall gave a confused look, "Oh, alright...have fun". You let out a sigh of relief as Niall got up and went back to his bunk and you opened the bus door.
You carefully walked down the tour bus steps, trying not to fall. You walked around the front of the bus and stood infront of Louis' and Harry's bus door. You leaned up against your bus and watched the door, waiting for Harry. Suddenly you saw a light on Harry's bus shut off, and the door began to open. You bit your lip and smiled. Harry noticed the way you were leaning against the bus seductively and biting your lip, and he flashed a smile in your direction and set down a bag he was carrying, "Well someone is looking gorgeous tonight isn't she?", Harry said while approaching you. You began to blush as Harry walked up to you and put his hands on your hips and pushed you against the tour bus. You could feel his entire front of his body touching yours. He slid his hands under your shirt and rested them on the sides of your stomach and started kissing your neck and down to your shoulder before returning his gaze to yours.
You had set your foot that was recently leaning against the tour bus back onto the ground, "What did you want me to get dressed up for Harry?". He smirked, "Well I was going to take you out for a couple drinks....but.....I see Niall and Zayn already did that for me". He laughed a bit before removing his hands from your sides and intertwining his fingers with yours, "I wanted to spend time with you Cheyenne, so I have a surprise for you..". He relased one of his hands from yours and pulled you away from the bus and picked up his duffle bag.
Harry pulled you towards the hotel you were parked at. You glanced up at the hotel and looked back at the bag Harry was carrying, "What's in the bag?". Harry looked at the bag, "Oh, just some extra cloths and things that we might need later..". His words raced through your mind. You tried figuring it out through your alcohol washed brain, but gave up and continued Harry's lead.
Harry led you into the lobby of the hotel, the lights burning your eyes. He walked you up to the front desk and sat down the duffle bag. The man behind the counter smiled at the two of you, "How may I help you?". You turned and looked at Harry as he answered the man, "I have a reservation for Mr. Styles..". The man checked the computer that sat infront of him, " Ah yes, your suite awaits you". The man turned and grabbed a key of one of many hooks and handed it to Harry. Harry reached down and grasped the duffle bag, his other hand still fully entangled with yours.
Harry led you to the lift and down through what seemed like a thousand halls. Suddenly he stopped you infront of a door that read 'Room 412'. He slid the key in the lock and opened the door and smiled at you before pulling you inside. Harry had let go of your hand and disappeared into a dark hallway of the hotel suite. You looked around a little and decided to go sit on the couch. Before you could make it to the couch a pair of arms wrapped around your waist from beind, you let out a gasp. "Shhh.... everything's fine, It's just me love", It was Harry whispering in your ear. Harry removed his hands from your waist and entangled his fingers once more with yours and set both of your hands onto your hips. He began to kiss your neck again, but this time with more passion, and it sent shivers through your entire body. He laughed into your neck after you had let out a little gasp of pleasure. You bite you lip as he removed his lips from your neck and let go of your hands.You turned around to Harry, "What are we -", is all you could say before he was pushing you over to the couch. He sat you down and took his place next to you on the couch, turning on a lamp. He looked into your eyes, the biggest smile on his face that you've ever seen, "You're absolutely stunning Cheyenne, I can't believe I let you go like I did. I was so foolish. You mean so much to me, and I know being a jerk to you wasn't a helpful way of showing it off, I do love you Cheyenne". You jumped onto of Harry and attached your lips to his, your hands on his face, his hands on your waist.
The kiss started to become stronger as to removed one hands from Harry's face and set it on his thigh. You felt a box shape inside of Harry's jean pocket. You removed your lips from Harry's and looked down towards his pocket, "What"s that?". Harry quickly snatched your hand away from his thigh with a nervous face on.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Back at the buses~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Louis burst into the bus, waking up Niall, Liam, and Zayn, "WAKE UP!". They groaned and walked out to the lounge. Louis paced the walkway, "Where's Harry he disappeared, and took some of his cloths!". The boys looked at eachother in confusion and worry. Niall rubbed his eyes, "But Cheyenne said -". Louis flashed Niall a glare, "Cheyenne?". Niall sat up in the chair and looked Louis in the eyes, "She said you, Harry, and herself were either going for drinks or coffee.....she's was dressed like she was going to a club or something...". Zayn's eyes opened wide, "She's drunk and with Harry, who knows what he's gonna try and do". Louis slammed his fists into the door before opening it and running out of the bus with Zayn running after him.
They ran through the parking lot and through the hotel lobby. Louis gasped for air as he asked for the Styles room number. The man behind the counter gave them the room number, "They checked in about three hours ago...", and Zayn quickly pushed the lift button for Harry's floor. The two boys siffled through all the halls until they found Room 412. Louis quick glanced at Zayn before banging his fists into the door yelling 'Harry Open Up!'.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Back at the hotel room~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry's hands began to shake as he stuck his hand into his pocket, "Cheyenne... I-I've been wanting to give this to you for a while now....". Harry shifted his body towards the coffee table and pulled a little black velvet box out of his jean pocket and set it on the table, "Hold out your hand Cheyenne..and close your eyes...". Your eyes grew wide and started to tear up as you closed them. He opened the box. He took the contents out of the box and grabbed your wrist. You couldn't take it anymore and you opened your eyes, noticing Harry placing a sparkling diamond tennis bracelet on your wrist. He smiled up at you. The bracelet must have costed Harry atleast $80,000.
You wrapped your arms around Harry's back, and he wrapped his arms around you. He gripped you tighter as he heard you sniffling back tears, "I love you Cheyenne..".
A few minutes passed and you began to fall asleep in Harry's arms, but before you could he shook you a little, "Love....let's go change...". You looked up at his glowing green eyes, "But I didn't bring cloths..". Harry smiled, "I took care of that". He kissed your forehead and pulled you back into the bedroom of the suite.
You changed into Harry's sweats and one of his t-shirts and climbed into bed, "Harry? Aren't you going to change?". Harry chuckled, "I don't wear cloths to bed, love. I usually go commando, but for you I'll keep my boxers on. He winked at you and climbed into bed next to you and took you into his arms. You both fell asleep soon.
It was still dark when you and Harry woke up to banging on the suite door and the calling of Harry's name. Harry got up and went to answer the door, you staying in the room. Harry answered the door to find Louis and Zayn, "What the hell do you want?". Louis huffed, "Where's Cheyenne?". You had walked out from the bedroom from the noise of your name, you walked out and grabbed onto Harry's arm. Louis and Zayn looked at you. Harry looked back at you, "Hey love". Zayn stared at Harry, "You didn't...". Harry looked at Zayn confused, Louis already headed back down the hall for the tour buses, "Didn't what?.... Zayn No! I swear!". Zayn huffed, "Cause you never do anything wrong Harry, never". Zayn shook his head and banged his fist into the door before following after Louis. You and Harry looked at eachother knowing exactly what they were thinking. Harry closed the door. You two didn't say another word to eachother before returning to bed, not knowing what you would say to them in the morning.