18 & Married (Harry Styles) By Trishawrites

Chapter 3-L.A Asshole

Taylor's POV.

I was too excited that I forgot to take my luggages from Harry. I got two and he's got one. I was almost out of LAX but then I realized Harry still got my luggages.

I ran back to him who was way behind me, "Oh give me that, thanks." I snatched my pink luggage from his grip, before I could reach out to my other luggage he blocked it with his body. "No, give it back. I can handle em." He argued, Yeah. sure you can. "You're like struggling. Besides, You're tired."

"I'm not." He shot me a look. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes at him playfully. I turned my back walking faster, well. I'm excited!

"You're fit!" He shouted from behind. I exaggeratedly rocked my hips receiving a whistle from Harry. I turned my head blowing him a kiss.

I heard him mutter the word, 'TEASE' I grinned. Taylor 1, Harry 0? Yes.

I fought my way through the crowd, Harry's now right behind me. Andrew's picking us up. Shit, I forgot to tell Harry.

We made it to the front safe and sound, Thank goodness I'm wearing my converse today. Harry looked so tired. Just as I was about to tell him about Andrew, a familiar voice shouted my name.

"taylor? TAYLOR!" I looked around to see Andrew waving, I squealed so loud causing Harry to cover his ears.

Andrew smiled and started to jog his way to us, "Oh my gosh! I missed you!" Andrew grinned wrapping his arms around me. I gave him a peck on the cheeks, wrapping my arms around his neck. We really are super close.

I heard Harry cough behind me, he was faking it of course.

We both pulled away, "Uhm. Andrew... this is Harry. Harry, Andrew."

Harry pulled me next to him, wrapping his arm around my waist. He held out his hand and Andrew shook it, "Harry, Taylor's Fiance." he said bluntly. I bumped his hips, telling him to shut up.

Andrew stared him down, "Oh No."

"What?" Harry asked, "You're jealous." Andrew said it in a matter-of-fact-tone.

I tried my best not to laugh, I felt his grip tightening.

"Hunny, I'm gay." Andrew said, flat out. I burst into laughter, I couldn't hold it any longer. Oh my gosh, Did he really think Drew & I have a thing? Oh goodness.

"Oh."

"Yeah, I do not like girls. I like you.. I mean, guys like you." Andrew joked, winking at me.

We both laughed hysterically while Harry laughed nervously, probably freaked out about Andrew's humor. It was a good 2 minutes of laughter when we realized we gotta get going.

Harry & I both slid in inside the white Range. Andrew's other friend was driving so Harry & I were the only ones at the back. I wanted to get comfy so I wiggled my but like a bee, but instead of getting comfortable.. something bit me. Or maybe it was just a pointy stuff that caused me to moan in agony.

"You kids, don't do anything yet, okay? Wait till we get to your hotel." Andrew smirked, sounding like a mom, obviously creating dirty thoughts in his head, Harry chuckled. "Oh shut up you." I said, playfully. Harry, received a slight slap from me.

Andrew's my age and yet, he calls everybody KID. I don't know why.. It's just his thing, I guess. He calls me, Hunnybunch tho. And names... I think It's adorable but when he's trying to be masculine it does not look pretty.

I felt an arm snaking around my shoulders, realizing that it was Harry.. I looked up to him to be met by his piercing eyes, "What are you doing?" I asked him, looking straight in to his eyes. They're pretty.