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5

I opened the door to Harry and I's bedroom slowly. Seeing Harry was missing, I sat down on my bed with a heavy sigh. My watch read 2:16AM, and I frowned. It felt like my shift went on for more than 6 hours. At least thats how long I think it was...

I quickly get changed out of my gear in the mini ensuite, just encase Harry comes back, and slip on my qantas pjs. They were the only ones I owned, and they were plain and boring, so nobody could tell what type of person I was, or what interests I had. Plus, I had a million of these from all of the travelling I have done.

I take my hair out and brush it slowly, not really caring that I have to wake up in 5 hours anyway. A sudden slam of the door startles me, and I place my brush down on the sink. As I walk back into the room, I see Harry stumble and fall face first onto his bed. He looked drunk.

"Harry, are you drunk?" I say demandingly and he rolls onto his back slowly.

"Noooo." He slurs, smirking. I clench my fists in fury. He better have been actually doing his job.

"When did you decide to drink?" I asked him, trying not to let my anger show.

"Abooooouuuutt...... an hooourr agoo." He draws the words out slowly, trying to focus on what to say.

"So you just, cut your shift off an hour early!" My voice beginning to rise a tiny bit, and he nods, still smiling. "What the fuck were you thinking!" I hiss at him. "You have a president and a bloody country to protect! How can you possibly think about getting shitfaced like this!?"

He just shrugs, staring at me with a starry look in his eyes. I groan in annoyance. I shouldn't have let him get to me like this.

"You know," He says, and I look down at him, not really caring what his drunken self has to say. "You look really sexy when your angry, not to mention how you look in those pjs. Are you wearing a bra?"

I scoff at him, turning away so he can't see my chest anymore. What a pervert. "Just shut-up and go to bed, you have to wake up in the morning next time, no sleeping in." I tell him sharply and switch off the lamp, before slipping underneath my covers, and letting sleep take me over.

~

I woke up at 8, my alarm blaring. My shift didnt start untill 9:30am, so I could take as long as I wanted to get ready.

I slowly slid out of bed, and to my surprise, Harry was already up, his bed sheets ruffled and unmade. I sigh and get up, making sure that no one can see me, I quickly pull off my pajamas and slip on my camo trousers and black shirt, along with my usual gear. I open the door to the bathroom and I see Harry quickly raking his hand through his hair slowly. He catches my eye in the mirror and smirks. I roll my eyes and stand at the sink next to him, opening the drawer and pulling out my hair brush and elastics. I ignore his stare while putting my hair in a loose braid, but I can feel his eyes burning into the side of my head.

I walk back out of the bathroom, hearing Harry's footsteps close behind. I clip on my ear piece and any other appropriate weapons then look to Harry.

"You having breakfast?" I ask, "Or are you too cool."

He smirks, "I think you need to understand that I am too cool for everything. I just do it anyway."

I roll my eyes at his typical answer. "So are you coming, because I'm going now."

"Yeah whatever." He replies and slips on his shoes, following me out into the hallway.

~

We arrive at the dining hall a couple of minutes late. The president and his family have already started eating but they don't seem to mind at our tardiness.

"Good morning Agent Blackthorn and Agent Styles." President Obama says with a cheery smile.

"Good morning," I say, pulling off a pretty good fake smile, and Harry does the same.

"How was your sleep? Were the beds comfortable? Was the bathroom okay? We can get you separate rooms if nessecary, or bathrooms?" President Obama speaks, quickly, almost nervously. He probably feels embarrassed to have a personal bodyguard for his family and himself, and wants us to receive the best in return. He is such a kind man.

"Yes, yes." I reply, "You have provided with great accommodation and we are very thankful." I nudge Harry.

He clears his throat, "Thank you President Obama, for your hospitality."

President Obama chuckles lightly, "Please, not too official. Obama is fine."

"My name's Natasha." I look further down the table to a teenage girl with dark skin and hair, exactly as her father and mother. Sitting next to her is an older girl, with similar looks.

I try to smile politely, but this is the first mission where I have actually had to talk to the family I was protecting or where I had to be nice to them.

"Hello Sasha." Harry speaks with a heartwarming smile on his face, he does it so much better than I do. He then looks at the other girl, "And what's your name?"

"Malia." She tells him confidently, "And don't treat me like a child, I'm turning 17 this year."

Obama chuckles. "These are my two daughters, and this is my wife, Michelle." He gestures to a lovely woman sitting next to him. She laughs and Harry and I smile.

~

After Breakfast, Harry and I walk, back to our rooms; we have half an hour till our next shift. "They were a nice family." Harry says, trying to start a conversation. I nod. "I feel sorry for them, people are trying to kill them."

I suddenly feel angry, "Loads of people in the world are getting killed or targeted. They're not the only ones whose lives might be in danger." I tell him, memories of my family flooding back.

"Woah, ok." He raises an eyebrow. "Is this a touchy subject or is everything I say touchy."

"No." I say bluntly and he sighs

"You know you can tell me anything." He looks at me and I see the worry glisten in his eye. Cute.

"We are mission partners. Not a married couple." I say, ignoring my emotions.

He looks as if he is about to say something, but stops, and walks into our room leaving me standing at the doorway.

~

Hey my fellow wattpadians.

Sorry if I took really long but I HAVE HAD SOOO MUCH its like the teachers want you to hate school from the very start (I'm in Australia so our school started around 8 weeks ago)

Anyways, I hope this chapter is worth it. There will be some action between Amber and Harry soon ;)

ALSO WE NEED TO THINK OF A SHIPPING NAME LIKE HAMBER OR HARRER

Coolies cya

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