Harry Styles' Personal Spy

Part 20

I woke up to gleaming sunshine from the windows. I lazily stated to sit up but felt something hold me down. I saw that Harry's arms were still wrapped around me.

I slowly unwrapped his arms so I wouldn't wake him, slipped into my bunny slippers, and tiptoed towards the bedroom door.

"Where are you going?" Harry's raspy voice said.

I turn around to an awaken Harry who still seemed tired. "I didn't want to wake you Harry. You should get some sleep. Your rehearsal for MSG is tonight." I said.

"Nah, I'm not that tired." He said rolling out of bed.

"You sure?" I asked.

"Of course. Now lets say we head down to Starbucks and get some breakfast." Harry offers.

I gratefully accept his offer and began to get ready to go with jeans and a cardigan. I wore a heavy coat still so I won't get frostbite in the chilling city air.

Harry finished with a large coat also but he looked so good in it with his curls held back by a beanie. Gorgeous. "Ready?" He said.

"Uh huh." I say grabbing my purse.

We went down the elevator to the streets and began searching for Starbucks. We spotted one and entered it immediately trying to escape the harsh winter weather. Harry got a table and asked what I wanted. I just said a coffee and he went and ordered.

He came back and sat down. "So, last night..." He trailed off.

I started to remember the events from last night. The carriage ride, the restaurant, the walk through the park, the fountain swim, the twitcam, and.....the kiss. I had totally forgotten that I had kissed the Harry Styles on the cheek. "Oh yeah. I'm sorry about what I did. It wasn't professional of me and I shou-" I rambled.

"No. I liked it." He smirked, holding my hands across the table.

I blushed and I think he could tell because his smirk grew bigger. We locked eyes and felt him lean in so I began to also.

"Jennifer!" The cashier yelled. "Jennifer Sanders!"

Way to ruin the moment.

"Hope you don't mind I put it under your name. Don't want anyone to know I'm here." Harry said leaning back in his seat.

"Oh no problem." I said getting up out of my seat.

I don't know why but I felt disappointed and also very happy. Was I disappointed that Harry and I didn't kiss? Was I happy that he like the peck on the cheek I gave him? Do I like Harry? Or better yet love him? A million thoughts were swirling through my head just in the time it took to reach the cashier.

"Jennifer Sanders?" The cashier asked, holding a cup holder with 2 coffees.

"Yeah that's me." I said in low tone still pondering on my thoughts.

He handed me the coffees and mumbled a small thank you back. I went back to my seat and handed Harry his coffee.

"So Jennifer." Harry said. I looked up at him telling him I had his attention. "Since I'm going to be stuck in rehearsals at night, I was wondering we could do something now."

I looked at my watch which said 9:15. I guess a little time with him wouldn't hurt but I couldn't go out with him. Not anymore time in public where we could get bombarded by paparazzi.

"Yeah that's be fun. But could we stay indoors so we don't get attacked by the paparazzi and all." I said.

"Of course. Lets start walking back to the hotel." He said getting up.

The paparazzi wasn't the only thing I didn't want to go out for. I consider Mr. X everywhere. Outdoors Harry is and easier target and can look away then look back and see him lifeless on the floor. I can't handle to lose someone like Harry. He's probably the only person I've ever cared about. Other than myself. I wouldn't let him slip through my fingertips.

I got up and followed Harry out the door and into the pedestrian filled sidewalks. And then paparazzi showed up. Speak of the devil. Harry wrapped his fingers around my wrist and pulled me through the crowd. He seemed really used to this attention. I don't think I could ever.

Harry decided to call a taxi over instead. He did so and we climbed into it with Harry's hand still on my wrist. The flashing photographers ran up to the taxi before the taxi sped away by Harry's command.

"Um, so what do you have planned for today?" I ask him breaking the silence.

"Some movies and hot chocolate. Or is that too boring?" Harry asks me seriously.

"No that sounds relaxing." I say needing a vacation. Mine got cut off by this mission. Yippee.

We climb out of the car when it screeches to a stop in front of our hotel. With the paparazzi waiting for us. There were a few fans here and there also that Harry wanted to take a few pictures with.

He asked me if I minded and of course I couldn't stop him. His fans did really love him and he loved them. Don't separate people who love each other. And once again a few fans asked for my picture and I obviously said of course. They again complimented me and a few even said I should go out with Harry. Like that'll ever happen.

We climbed up the steps back to the hotel and Harry took me back up to the room. I kicked off my shoes and flopped onto the couch with a TV in front of me. He put in a random DVD in and sat beside me with his arm behind me. He grabbed a blanket seeing I was cold and wrapped it around us. The movie began and it was Titanic. Not my favorite but it was good.

The movie began but my gaze left the screen and wandered to Harry. How can one person be so beautiful? This is how he has a rabbis fan base with the rest of the boys. They were honestly all extremely gorgeous guys but all of them but one, which was Niall, had a girlfriend. Harry supposedly has a girlfriend. I really don't know who Taylor Swift is. All I could tell was she famous and pretty.

Harry's eyes were still focused on the movie while I tried to catch a glimpse of his flawless face discretely. Then my thoughts wandered off to the reason I was here...... Mr. X flashed through my head. I should be doing my job right now. Well I sort of am by protecting Harry. But I know this X person's room. I should go arrest them. But I sort of really don't want to stop seeing Harry anymore. He was really nice person to be with. And I haven't ever had a real friend like him and the others. Especially Louis. He was a blast.

I've only been with them for about 4 days or so but I felt attached. I wanted to keep seeing Harry even after the mission. If he even makes it after the mission.....

I instinct key held Harry tight to me as I was thinking of a moment he would get murdered, hoping its a nightmare that'll never happen in real life.

Harry looked down at me. "What's wrong, love?"

"I just, need a teddy bear." Wow. That was a suckish excuse.

Harry smirked at me. "You could've just asked." He said, wrapping his arms around me.

I knew it was wring to do this with Harry. I won't be able to see him again. There's that possibility that if he did like me (which I doubt) I'd break his heart.

Then every girl in the world would hate me and hunt me down. I wouldn't want to hurt him either. He seems to fragile.

The movie dragged on as my thoughts accumulated. I found my self falling to sleep still thinking, finally fell into a deep peaceful sleep.

---------------------------------------------A/N: I hate author notes so I'll make it quick. Sorry couldn't update. Busy and all. Comment, vote, fan and all that good stuff. Keep reading and READ MY OTHER FANFIC!!! THANK YOU!