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Harry's POV

"Harry, I don't think that's a good idea." Lizzy says, I can feel her anxiousness.

I knew that she was right and that it probably wasn't a good idea, but I do not trust him.

I never will.

I know I told her I trust her to do her job, but just the fact that he came to pick her up for a so called date, was already sketchy enough.

I didn't want to worry her and make her think that I couldn't be civil, but I'll prove her wrong!

In a good way.

I'm only doing all this because I love that girl more than anything.
And I will tell her eventually.

Now's just not the time.

"No, Lizzy, they're more than welcome to come." Alex says, as I give him a look.
"The more the merrier, right Harry?"

I clench my jaw and hum, nodding my head.
There was no way I'd let this asshole take my girl out alone.

Especially unexpectedly.

"Why don't you come on downstairs?" I ask him, my arms folded.
"We're still rehearsing."

"I'd be honoured to." Alex says, as I motion my hand for him to walk downstairs as Lizzy pulls me aside by the collar of my shirt and pins me to a wall.

"You real think now's a good time for this?" I smirk teasingly, but she looks mad.

Straight away the smirk across my face becomes a straight line.

"What do you think you're doing?" She whisper shouts, her grasp still on my shirt.
"I told you not to interfere with my work!"

"And I'm not, I just happened to invite myself and the boys to your little lunch." I say softly, guilt in my voice and trying to get her to calm down.
"He came over unexpectedly, it seemed sketchy so I'm just... helping you out."

She lets go of me, buries her head in my chest and sighs.
"Harry, I don't want either one of us to get in trouble."

"And we won't." I say, tilting her chin up to face me.
"We'll just act casual during lunch, if we're with all of the boys and Alex, no one will suspect a thing."
"Especially if you act all madly in love with him." I tease, as she playfully punches me in the arm.

"Fine." She sighs, resting her hands on her hips.
"But if we get in trouble-"

I roll my eyes and quickly shut her up by giving her a firm kiss on the lips.

My hands tangle in her pretty blonde hair, and press her closer to me.
Her eyes close in passion as I pull away and her eyebrows raise in surprise.

She gives me a look of shock, her eyes as wide as saucers.

I smirk.
"What were you saying, sweetheart?" I ask her, knowing I made her forget what she was saying.

She shakes her head and stutters.
"It probably wasn't important." She awkwardly grins as I chuckle.
"Let's just go rehearse."

"After you, m'lady." I say, taking her hand and pulling her in front of me so that she walks down the stairs first.

"Why thank you, good sir." She teases back, faking an accent.

We walk down the stairs and find the rest of the guys talking some things over with Alex.
I'm sure they were confused as I was since he's here.
In our house.

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