2014 You and Harry, since the day you met, had always been worst enemies. Something about each other just pissed you both off. You were always fighting, always causing tension during shows, and making the other boys in your band keep each other apart. That was the one thing you claimed to both hate about being in One Direction - being around each other. He's a super warm and sweet person, while you're typically pretty cold - but that's not who you are underneath. He seemed to almost... see that. Unlike everybody else. But you KNOW you hate each other. That's all. Right...?

It's late August, and the band is currently on the Where We Are Tour. The amount of times you and Harry had fought this whole tour - uncountable. After just having another argument in the hotel room the 6 of you were sharing tonight, the boys got fed up and told you both to leave and go on a walk and talk it out until you figured out how to be okay with each other. Louis practically forced you out of the room, so, as annoyed as you both were, you at least had to try. You're now in the elevator, in tense and awkward silence with Harry. Then, your worst nightmare... the lights shut down, you hear a loud thump, and the elevator...stops. Great. Stuck in an elevator with none other than your enemy. Alone.

"No, no no no...." He said quickly, rushing over to the emergency button and pressing it rapidly. No response.