One Direction Preferences

What Are We? (Harry Styles)

Four months.

That's how long it has been seen you meet Harry. Not just some average Joe, Harry walking down the street. No, Harry Styles. The cute, peace loving, dork, of a heartthrob Harry Styles.

It was truly amazing seeing a man like Harry. One who saw the world with such altered eyes, that it started to open up your own eyes to see the world in a new light as well. Being with him wasn't necessarily easy, but it was easier than with anyone before him. His personality was easy to fall for, just his care free way of living. You both had your moments of disagreement but that were settled as fast has they came.

Everyone speculated that you were Harry's new girlfriend. Truth be told, there was no label, not even we are seeing where things go. You knew he wasn't seeing anyone else because you spend almost all of your time together. Which in turn means you weren't seeing anyone else either. It didn't bother you per say that there was no label or anything, you were just curious if way you two were was going to actually go somewhere or if it was just a fling.

You were attending an interview with him and the other boys the day it happened. The day you wanted to ask what you two where. It would be nice to know, you bother had meet the other families and friends, introducing each other as, "This is Harry," or "This is (Y/N)." You were going to figure what Harry and you were no matter the out come.

The interview of the day was like every other one you had been too. How is the album coming? What is it like without Zayn? How's the love life? Harry we see you have a new girl around you arm these days? Now, that one stood out.

"Oh my girlfriend (Y/N)," he smiled the biggest smile in world. "She is absolutely amazing."

That was the last thing you heard. You were on cloud nine at Harry's words, well word, girlfriend. You were in a daze the rest of the interview.

"Babe."

"Baby."

"(Y/N)," Harry waved his hand in-front of your face pulling you from your thoughts. "Spaced out much."

"You called me your girlfriend." You blurt out, no point in beating around the push.

"Yeah, isn't that what you are?" He asked like it was the most odious thing in the world.

"Well I didn't know that. It's like you ever asked or we ever talked about it."

"I didn't we I had to ask, or that we needed to talk about it. I mean we can if you want to." I softly smiles down at you, wrapping his arms around your lower waist.

"No, it's all good." You shrug. "I mean I was actually going to ask you today we the hell we were and then you said that." You bite your lower bite.

"Don't do that babe," he softly commands. "You want to be my girl, right."

"Of course baby."

You mean up to kiss if beautiful soft pink lips. It was nice not having to have the dreaded what are we conversation. It is always awkward, and some what uncomfortable. Easy. It was easy to fall for Harry and to be the one standing by his side.

A/N: Requested. Let me know what you think my lovlies!! xxx