One Direction Imagines

I Need You (Harry Styles)

Your POV 

I've just finished packing my bags. My dad Paul said I had to stay with the 1D boys in this house he rented. I've met the boys loads of times before, because my Dad is their tour manager so that helps. I'm really close to all of them, I can tell them anything. They're without a doubt my 5 best friends. My dad puts my suitcases in the boot, he's more excited then I am. Maybe because the boys 'behave' when they're with me. They love me because I'm mischievous and I can get away with it. 

'Come on hunny! Get in the car.' My dad opens the door and practically throws me into it. I buckle up and my dad gets in and sets off. 

'Where are the boys dad?' I ask looking around the car hoping one of them pops out. 

'They're already there. I took them there this morning.' He explains. 

'Why couldn't we go all together?' My dad looks at me and laughs. 

'They were way to happy when I told them you were coming. The last thing I needed was them being all hyper.' He chuckles and starts going a little faster. 

'What do you expect? I haven't seen them in ages!' I say proud that the boys are excited to see me. 

'I was kind of hoping that when we got there you'd help me with something?' I look at my dad a little worried, yeah the boys were like really tall kids but my dad could handle them. 

'Sure Dad, what's up?' I asked concerned. He looks at me for a spilt second then back at the road. 

'It's Harry...' My Dad begins. I gasp, Harry is the happiest curliest boy I know, what could be bothering him?

'What's up with Harry?' I'm fidgeting in my seat I'm so worried. 

'I don't know, that's the problem. He won't tell me anything and he's being like really distant with the lads. I'm really worried, like we have to tell him what to do numerous times before he actually does it. Normally he'd just do it. If you get me.' My dad tells me, my hearts breaking right now. Harry is literally my world, he's always there when you need him. He's so amazing and honestly he is my best friend. So when Styles is upset, everyone is. 

'No, Dad... You know Harry. He's the happiest guy going!' I argue with my dad. He shakes his head and concentrates on the road. 

'Not no more kid, I honestly don't even know what to do anymore.' My Dad sounds even more upset then I do! 

'OK... I'll ask him... I'll find out as much as I can but if he tells me not to tell anyone. I'm not gonna tell you.' He nods his head. 

'I understand sweetie, just please make him happy again.' I nod my head. 

'Don't worry Dad, I'll do what I can. 

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After another half an hour driving we finally reach the house my dad has rented. It's quite big and has a pool outside. Well done Dad. 

'Just be prepared for 5 excited giddy hyper boys love.' I nod my head. Dad and this other dude takes my bags in. I hear Louis I think question my dad asking where I am. I shut the door and I walk into the house. 

'(Y,N)!!!!!!!!' I turn around and Louis practically dives on me. He picks me up and spins me around. 'I'VE ACTUALLY GOT A PLAN...' My Dad looks at him and Louis puts me down and smiles cheekily. He goes upstairs with my suitcases. 

'What's the plan Tommo?' I ask. 

'Well... We're here for a while and on our way here I wrote a list of all the mad stuff we could do!' Louis pulls the list out of his back pocket and shows me.