Saving You (Harry Styles Spy Fanfiction)

Sydney Leaves, New Agent Arrives

Author's note at the end... Plus there's a bit of drama and a new character coming your way;)

------------ 1D's house -----------

I walked in the house, and smelled danger and annoyance again.

But those were just the boys.

I was tired and weak, I just wanted to sleep.

But i wanted to look for Harry though. I just felt the need to. Tonight has changed me. It has gotten me all sentimental, because of Phoebe's father.

"Hello?!" I yelled. "Hi!" They all yelled back in unison, the boys looking my way. They're happy cute faces soon turned into mysterious questionable ones.

"What?" I asked, then realizing I had phoebe in my arms. Yep, she was still asleep. I think she fainted? But it's okay, the docs checked her and they said she was fine. The guys just stared at her, like if she was dead.

"Don't worry guys, she's just a bit overwhelmed of what happened this night, no biggie." I assured them, but they didn't seem to buy it.

"No, tell us what's really going on." Liam said.

"Okay.." I sighed," but first help me with this." Liam an Louis grabbed phoebe out of my arms and carried her upstairs.

The guys ushered me to the living room, the lights were dim, wow I never noticed them, I thought.

Once everyone was sat down, Harry asked, with a worried face expression" i know your all secret agent and whatever but what happened!?"

"The girls and I- wait where my girls at?" I asked, trying to change the subject but I really wanted to know.

"Their upstairs sleeping, oh and Sydney left. Like she just left with a worried face expression... But don't change the subject missy!" Louis pointed at me weirdly. What? Sydney left? Why? Bleh, more investigating. How could she? What if she was a secret agent for someone else? Someone else, but not the CIA... Oh shit. I hope she didn't get ANY information. It was time to call Lance and Luke. Lance is one of the best agents in the CIA history. He'll know what to do.

"Hello??" Louis waved his hand in from of my face, I realized I had become distracted.

"All you need to know is that Phoebe lost someone immensely close to her tonight. Her dad." I look down in dissapointment. If i had just...

Phoebe does not know yet.

"But guys, phoebe doesn't know about her dad... So don't say anything. Ill tell her straight up tomorrow... Alone." I ended pretty serious. They all just nodded sadly.

"Well everybody off to bed!" Liam had ruined the silence between all of us.

When everybody left except Harry, because I pulled his arm, I whispered on his ear "hey harry, can we talk.. like in your room?? " I asked him with puppy dog eyes.

"Of course! I... of course! You don't have to ask" Haha.

He showed me his bedroom, and I gotta say... it's messy!!! And I thought I was the messy one. "You know you kinda have to hire a personal maid for your room, and ONLY your room." He blushed at that. Wow! Did I just make Styles blush?

"Is it that bad?" He asked, resting his head in his hands. gosh he was soooooo cute!

"Aww no babe. It's cute." I told him. He just gave me a cheeky smile.

"harry, i feel terrible,and horrible, and just terrible" i told him.

He just sympathetically smiled at me. "i know i know. i dont even know Phoebe or her dad, and im feeling horribly sad for her and her family."