Forever Yours (sequel to You're Mine) /harry styles

8

"That was fast." Zayn commented as I walked into the house hand in hand with Harry. We had left before any of them had woken up so none of them had seen us this morning.

I shrugged and leaned into Harry's side. He let go of my hand to wrap his arm around my waist. We both kicked our shoes off and sat down on the sofa. Harry pulled me onto his lap and kissed my shoulder blade before resting his chin on my shoulder.

"You guys are so predictable. We all saw this coming." Liam laughed. I felt Harry vibrate under me from laughing with the boys.

"So I haven't gotten the chance to chat with you guys for a while. What have you been up to?" I asked.

"Not much, you know other than becoming world wide stars. Just the usual." Louis said cockily.

"No seriously. Who's still single?" I asked. Niall, Harry and Zayn were the only ones who raised their hand. I gave Harry a funny looked but he shrugged it off.

"So what lovely ladies have swept you two off your feet?" I smirked looking at Louis and Liam.

"Danielle, she's actually a dancer on the xFactor." Liam piped smiling.

"Yeah and Eleanor has my heart." Louis said.

"Future sister in law?"

"Quite possibly."

I laughed and we all fell into a comfortable silence with the only noise coming from the TV. It stayed quiet for a couple minutes before Niall started bursting out in laughter. We all looked at him as if he was mental and he just laughed harder. We waited for him to calm down before we asked him why he was laughing.

"Sam, you said you wanted to know what we did the past year and how we were?" Niall asked laughing, his face slightly pink and eyes teary from laughing so much. I nodded awkwardly. "Well you should have seen Harry!" Niall laughed. All the boys, catching onto what he was thinking about started laughing along with him. Except for Harry who buried his face into my back and squeezed his arms around my waist.

"Harry used to be a really tough cookie." Louis said dramatically burying his face in his hands and fake sobbing. Liam rubbed his back trying to hold in his laughter.

"You turned him soft when you left!" Zayn wailed, crying into Niall's shoulder. Niall ruining there whole façade hadn't stopped laughing and he ended up falling onto the floor making Zayn fall face flat on the sofa.

"H-he cried s-so mu-uch." Niall stuttered through his laughter. Harry picked up a pillow and chucked it at Niall, hitting him in the back of the head.

I turned around in Harry's lap and looked as his flushed face. He was so embarrassed. I jutted out my bottom lip in a pout.

"You're my home and I was homesick." Harry whispered, looking into my eyes.

"Awwe." I accidentally said out loud. Harry smiled sweetly at me and pecked my lips before I cuddled into his chest.

"And this is why Harry is the lady's man. We can try to completely embarrass him and he can still turn it around and make him look like a hero." Liam said exasperated. He flailed his hands into the air and left the room dramatically. The other boys followed him out into the kitchen.

"You're too cute Hazz." I said pinching his cheek lightly. He made one of the cutest faces making me giggle and drop hand arms around the back of his neck.

"I do try." Harry laughed leaning in to kiss me. It was a short but lovely kiss making me smile and blush.

We spent most the day cuddling up on the sofa and watching movies. Louis and Liam had invited their girlfriends over and they were both sweethearts. Zayn and Niall had gone out for the night and everything was blissful.

"I should probably start rehearsing for the judge's house audition." I said as the ending credits for Toy Story started rolling.

"Harry you didn't tell her?" Louis asked. I felt Harry tense beside me.

"Tell me what?" I asked confused.

"Maybe we should talk about this somewhere else...." Harry mumbled getting off of the sofa and reaching for my hand. I grabbed his hand and followed him up to his bedroom.

Harry sat down on his bed and I followed his actions, lying down beside him on my stomach with my chin resting on the back of my hands.

"The only reason I found you is because I talked to Simon. He's my boss and as much as I hate it, I have to listen to what he says or else he can end mine and the other boys' careers." Harry said pausing, "Simon said that I can date you but it would be in your best interest not to become a singer. You're already going to get enough hate as it is and if you become a singer you're going to get people calling to attention whores, pardon my language. But they're also going to accuse you of using my fame to become famous. I can't really tell them that we were childhood friends because everything they know about my life is a lie. They have an entirely new childhood made up for me to keep people from finding out who I used to be. I love you Sam and I want you to be my girlfriend but I don't want you to be put through the hate. It'll hurt me as much as it will hurt you."

It took me a minute to let everything he said sink in. To be honest when I first started singing, I didn't even want to be famous, I just saw it as a way to start over and move on. Now I've become hooked on the feeling of performing and that applause from the audience. I love Harry, but I also love singing. Why can't life just give me a break for once?

"Oh." Was all I managed to say.