Shades Of Styles

You both get bombarded by paparazzi

Harry and I are finally on our way home from LA. They had to go to the VMAs and they won 2 awards so I'm pretty happy for them. We stayed for a whole week and I really miss my own bed.
"Attention passengers, we will be arriving in London in six hours." the announcer says and I sit back.
"London, here we come." he sighs next to me.
"Yeah in six hours." I roll my eyes. He doesn't say anything and sits back, closing his eyes.
"That was a fun week in LA though." he points out.
"I know. I just miss being around things I know. In L.A I couldn't go anywhere cause I didn't know my way around but in London I know where everything this. I know people." I explain.
"Well we'll be home soon." he smiles at me. "In the mean time, try to get some sleep." he leans back and pulls the blanket over his face. I do the same. I love first class its like having a small bedroom.

"Attention passengers, we are know in London. Please prepare for landing." The announcers voice wakes me up. I look out the window, its bright out. I nudge Harry and wake him up.
"We're in London Harry. Wake up." I say and he stretches.
"What time is it?" he asks in his groggy morning voice. I look at his watch.
"About 10 am." I answer.
"Ugh." he groans like he does every morning.
"We have finally arrived in London. Please exit the plane." the announcer says and we both stand up. I stretch and wait for the person behind me to go. After I grab my bag from the over head Harry grabs his and we get off the plane.
"Harry!!" someone says and we look up. Its one of his fans. Sje runs up to us and asks for his autograph. He smiles and signs a small poster of the boys. She takes a picture with him while I stand to the side, hugs him and than runs away. I grab his hand again and we walk through the airport.
Soon enough there are crowds and paparazzi everywhere seperating Harry and I. I'm not famous so of course there wouldn't be anyone wanting my picture or asking for my autograph. I take a seat on a near bench and watch as Harry happily takes pictures with girls and signs papers.

Harry's Pov
I can't believe it took two minutes for this many people to crowd around us. Papers and pens are being placed in my hand one after the other. I'm taking pictures and answering questions. I reach out to grab (Y/N)s hand to make sure she's still there. I look up to smile at her...but its not her. Its a random girl so I pull my hand away.
"Harry Styles just held my hand!!!" she screams and I cringe. If thats not (Y/N) then where is she? I peak over the crowd of girls to find my girlfriend and I just can't point her out. 
"Harry. Did you finally ditch (Y/N) and find a fan to date?" a pap asks. 
"No of course not" I scoff still looking for (Y/N). 
"Do you ever plan to find someone else?" 
"No. I love (Y/N) and I plan to marry her one day" I look him dead in the eyes and then he leaves. 
"(Y/N)!!" I shout but I can't hear over all the voices and screaming. 
"Leave her Harry and date me. Shes not good enough for you." a fan says but I ignore her. 
"(Y/N)!!!" I shout again and try to push through the crowd but they move with me. 
"She's over here Harry" I hear someone call and I look to where their voice was coming from but I don't see her. 
"Where is she I ask." 
"Its me...didn't you ask where your next girlfriend is?" 
"No" I almost laugh and leave. I don't get why all these fan girls want me to love them and know them but once they meet me they are so rude. 
"So its true that you are looking for a new boo?" another pap asks. 
"NO! How many times do I have to say no. I don't want another girlfriend. I just want to find her." I say a little angry. He's about to ask another question when I walk away. 
"Harry can you please sign this. I just love you so much" a nice fangirl asks. 
"Sure. Whats your name?" 
"Beca." she smiles. and I sign her picture of the band.  From Harry Styles to Beca-I love you. I sign and hand it back to her. She hugs me and runs away. I can't help but snicker. 
"Can I have a picture?" another one asks and I pose next to her with a smile. She kisses my cheek and takes the picture and then leaves. 
"(Y/N)!" I shout again. 
"Over here Harry" I hear her voice and look towards it. There she is sitting on a bench. I walk towards her with relief washed on my face.
"I thought I'd never find you" I grab her hand. 
"Lets go home" she smiles. I kiss her temple and we walk outside to wait on a car