HYPERSONIC MISSILES (*SAM FENDER FF*)

Fourteen

Today was the day that I was going to be walking that famous runway with all those beautiful women and the live music of the person I care deeply about blaring out through the background and I couldn't be more excited if I even tried to be I had flown out all of my friends from Newcastle because I wanted them to experience this with me and be along side me even though they would be in the audience I wanted them with me throughout it all. I would lying if I said that I wasn't gutted that Sam couldn't be with me from the start but I also wasn't going to let him give up an opportunity to perform on American TV on a very popular talk show in the states because no matter how important my opportunity was he was just as important if not more than mine. I was currently sat in Harry's hotel with him whilst he picked out some outfits sample pictures that the male stylist had sent him for him to choose an outfit to wear tonight, I was on my phone texting Josie seeing if she was okay in the apartment with everyone and she said they were all loving the place that I had rented out for them which made me smile, I only looked up from my phone because I heard Harry groan in frustration and of course that got my attention, he was sat at the table on the other side of the hotel room so I got off the bed and I walked over to him resting my chin on his left shoulder while my right arm was draped down the front of his chest via the right side of his body.

"What's wrong?" I mumbled the question

"I can't pick a picture to send back to the stylist and I have a dead line on this so she can get the clothes sorted and altered for me." He said

"Okay well do you want my help?" I asked and Harry nodded softly, I took the pictures from the table and I walked back over to the bed where I sat in the centre with my legs crossed as I spread out the seven pictures in front of me, I loved all of the clothes and I knew that Harry would great in them no matter what but one did stand out to me. It was a simple suit with a black jacket and trousers to match but the shirt was a pink buttoned down attire and I thought it really complimented the outfit and I knew Harry would look good in it since pink did suit him so I took hold of the picture and smiled,
"Got one." I said to him

"Really?" He asked as turned around in the chair to look at me and I smiled with a simple head nod, Harry then stood up and walked over to the bed where I passed him the picture

"What do you think? Do you want to wear that one?" I asked him and a bright smile spread across his face as he looked up from the photo and instead at me with a quick nod of his head
"Good now you can send it over to the stylist." I told him so Harry got out his phone from his pocket and sent off a simple and quick text before putting his phone on the table behind him, I smiled up at him and he crawled on the bed where he took my hips in his hands and get me to straddle him which did make me giggle a little because I was quite ticklish where Harry had his hands placed on my body.

"I'm so excited to see you on that runway tonight you're going to look phenomenal, Kendall has already sent me the outfit scheme for tonight." Harry told me as our faces were inches apart from one another and I was confused as to why he was talking about Kendall to me,

"As in your ex girlfriend Kendall?" I asked in confusion with a slight head tilt to go with the question

"Yeah my ex girlfriend Kendall, we're still good friends, that doesn't bother you does it?" Harry asked a little taken back that I seemed to him to be a little bit bothered.

"Honestly- I don't love it but I'm not going to be jealous or anything because I'm not." I stated

"Good because you have nothing to be jealous of she is my ex for a reason Carson. I am exclusive to you, and only you, I promise." Harry reassured me and I smiled softly as he kissed me lovingly just to prove that I didn't have anything to worry about with Kendall,