Harmony (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 8

*HARRYS POV*

I wake up to feel something laying on my torso. I open my eyes to see Scarlett curled up in a ball with her head on my torso. She looked freezing so I grabbed a blanket within my reach off the floor and sprawled it over top of her. She moaned a little bit moving to a different position and fell right back to sleep. I grabbed the remote from off the ground and flipped on the tv. The station was E, so I decided to leave it there. 

Its been 45 minutes of me laying on the couch with Scarlett in my arms, as I stroked her hair when something came up on the tv. It showed me wearing the same clothes I was right now sneaking into Scarlett's apartment building this morning. 

"And once again, we have caught Mr. Harry Styles sneaking into Scarlett Reed's apartment building. Could there be a new couple to hit the limelight? Scary? Harlett perhaps? From the looks of it, I could say Haylor is officially over." 

Again? They had caught me coming here once? I was going to hear from management. They were not going to be happy, thats for sure. 

Scarlett started moving around in my arms and she sat up slowly rubbing her eyes. "Goodmorning, literally." I said looking at the time on the tv. "It's 8:00 in the morning."

"Is it really?" She asks surprised. I nod my head assuring her and then she asks, "You feeling better?"

"Much better." I assure her. 

She smiles. "Sorry I fell asleep on you." she giggles.

"I didn't even notice until I woke up and saw you there." I reply.

She smiles and we both sit there for a second just looking at each other. When I finally realize that today was the day we had our photoshoot for the cover of our new single, 'Love is all you need.' 

"Shit, Scar. We got that shoot today at 10." I exclaim. "For the cover." I finish

I quickly get up and fumble to put my shoes on. She walks over to me and says, "Why is it we are always running off on eachother?" 

I chuckle and reply, "It's complicated."

She smiles and help me by opening the door for me. "I'll see you later," I whisper into her ear before kissing her on the cheek.

She smiles and slowly shuts the door behind me.

*SCARLETTS POV*

Why did he always do this to me? He leaves me wanting more. I just sit there with my back against the door for a couple minutes before realizing I really did need to get ready for this shoot. I grab my phone and keys and head down to the studio so that they professionals could get me ready. 

I arrive at the studio and Megan has already arranged my makeup, hair, and outfit specialists. The hair stylist gets right to work on my hair. She makes it so that it has perfect waves in it. I couldn't of asked for it to be any different. My makeup artist says she doesn't have to do much because I am a natural beauty, but I take that as a bunch of bull shit. Megan walks out with a strapless white dress in her hands with matching white pumps. "Time to get dressed, superstar." She says to me.

I smile and take the clothes from her hands and head into my dressing room to get changed. I look into the mirror and see that the dress hugs my curves perfectly. I looked beautiful. I don't think i've ever been this beautiful in my life. I walk out of my dressing room and everyone stares at me. They compliment me, saying I look stunning. I smile and thank them and then Megan takes me arm guiding me to where the photoshoot would take place.

I walk in and see Harry getting his face dabbed with powder and the photographer setting up his equipment. Harry turns to look at me and he smiles and walks in my direction. He pulls me in for a hug and whispers into me ear, "You look beautiful."

I whisper back, "Your not too bad yourself." I bit of sarcasam in my voice. 

The photographer calls us over and Harry slips his hand into mine and guides me over. We continue to hold hands, as if we were dating, the entire time the photographer is instructing us on what to do. 

"You two are going to act as if you were dating," He comments and then looks down at our intertwined fingers. "Which doesn't look as if it would be too hard." He finishes.

Both of our faces flush a red color and we let go of eachothers hands. We step onto the platform in which we would be getting our photos taken. The photographer tells us we can start and with that we are trying to act as if we were in love. We tried several different poses. 

The photographer was loving this. He kept saying, "GOOD, GOOD!" or "Is it hot in here or is it just me?" 

It was at one point where my arms were wrapped around Harrys neck and his arms wrapped around my waist where I actually felt as if this was real. I looked into Harry's green eyes and he was looking into mine. The photographer was telling us to get closer. My eyes stayed locked on his and his on mine. I felt as if no one else was there besides me and Harry. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to kiss him so bad right then and there. 

We continued to pose and his lips were so close to mine the whole time. I put my hand on the side of his face and the unthinkable happened. He leaned in and our lips collided. His soft lips were connected with mine and everyone in the room was whistling and cheering. He pulled me closer and continued to kiss me as lights from the camera flashed over and over again. He finally pulled back and looked at me and got up and walked off set. What the hell just happened?