Harry was standing in front of Taylor's door in her LA home with a guitar in the left hand and a note pad on the right one.
He wondered if being there was a good idea, and then he remember that he needed help to write a song or get ideas to write one, since the boys were writing a new album and they haven't started. Harry was really nervous because the last time he had been in Taylor's home was way before Calvin entered her life. But he decided to let all the nervousness and doubts go because he knew Taylor was home alone since Calvin was in Las Vegas playing a show.
He knocked on the door and waited a few seconds until Taylor came to open it. "Hey, w-what are you doing here at..." She took a second to glance at her phone before completing her sentence "... 11:25 pm?"
"Oh, I kinda need help to write a song, and I thought maybe you could help me..?" He said smiling a bit.
"Umm, well I'm not sure if I can help you, sorry" she said and he noticed she was sad. "It's okay, maybe I can come later. I think I came in a wrong time, sorry for interrupting you." He said hoping she would let him in. He then turned around ready to walk to his car, when he felt Taylor's hand on his arm. "I'm sorry, you can come in. And btw, you didn't interrupt me, I am alone." She said with soft voice, barely audible at the end.
Harry's POV
"Hey, what's wrong? You okay Tay?" I said walking her to her door, and then closing it behind me. "Yes..no. I mean, kind of" she replied. Wow, she's very indecisive. "Adam and I got into a fight a few hours ago, and I feel stupid"
"Care to share?" I said. "Well, we were talking on the phone after he finished playing the show, and he was supposed to be coming here tonight, but instead he said that he didn't spend too much time with his friends, so he decided to stay there." She explained.
"So you're mad because he wanted to be with his friends?" I said. "You didn't let me finish. Karlie told me two weeks ago when she was in Vegas, that she saw him with a model making out in a bar. At first, I didn't believe her because I trust Adam, but at the same time, why would my friend lie to me?. I'm worried he went to the same bar to meet with her." She sighed.
"Tay, I don't know Calvin very well but if he loves you I'm pretty sure he is not cheating." I said truthfully. "You know, I've never said this to anyone, not even my mom, and you know I tell her EVERYTHING, but lately, I've been feeling like I'm the only one in love here. I feel like he kinda lost interest in me" she said at the verge of breaking down.
"Wow, I feel flattered that I know something your mom doesn't" I joke trying to get a smile out of her, which I successfully did. "But really, I know he won't leave you for another model. I know he loves you, just like you do, and besides, I bet the model is trash." I said in a serious tone, but couldn't help but chuckle at last and earning a laugh from her.
"Heyy, I made you laugh. One point to meee" I said. She laughed again, and then said "okay, now forget about my problems and let's focus on yours." "I need help to write a song. I don't have an inspiration, or an idea, or anything. I'm screwed, and the worst thing is that I need to go to the studio tomorrow with at least a chorus" I replied sighing. "Why did you just tell me now?!? I could've helped you last week, or anytime!!" She said. "I didn't want to bother you, knowing you were with him" I said."It's ok, but no let's go and see what we can do" she said. I really hope we can finish it by morning because if not, I'm screwed, the boys wouldn't count on me about writing a song again. "Ok, let's work" I said.
She grabbed her guitar and then settled on the couch I was sitting. Resting the guitar on her lap, she started playing some chords, that sounded really good. I then started matching her with my guitar, playing the same chords. Even though I don't know much in guitar, I can play some songs Niall had taught me. We spend a lot of time trying to figure out an idea for the song, and we finished it at the wee hours of the morning. We called it 'perfect'.
"Wow, I'm really tired.. What time is it??" I said falling on the bed, with my back against it. "Yeah, well it's 4:58 am. I think it's safer if you'd go home, or...maybe sleep here until you have to leave..?" She said. "Yeah, I may take your offer.." I said smirking. "...if you cuddle with me for a while, until I fall asleep." I said. "Hmm, I don't know, I may take your offer..." She said mocking me, and leading me upstairs to her room.
When she opened the door, I took a glance at her room that was now painted white cream, with a big bed, two brown night stands, a small sofa, and a vintage desk. She also had A LOT of pictures hanging on her wall and standing on her night stands, most of them were with her family, friends, her cats, and Adam, but one in particular catches my eye because it was facing down the night stand. I picked it up and saw it was a picture of us cuddling in my London apartment back when we were dating. I remembered that day clearly, as if it was yesterday. We were so tired after raping a few B.o.B's songs, so we decided to rest and cuddle while watching 'Friends'. Then she moved out of bed to get her Polaroid and take a picture of us. I took a closer look to the picture and saw what was written on it, it said: "he doesn't know, but I won the rap battle". I laughed a little bit, and even though it was small and it was face down, I appreciate it very much because it means she still remembers.
After looking at the pictures, I turned around and saw Taylor sleeping on her side of the bed. I smiled and took of my shirt to go to sleep. When I crawled in bed, I look at her face and without thinking, I pecked her lips and wished her good night. I think she wasn't asleep at all, just faking it because when I turned off the lights, she got closer to me and hugged me. I hugged her back, and finally we both drifted off to sleep.
I didn't get much sleep because I had to go to the studio at 7 am, so I only slept for two hours. I looked down to see Tay's beautiful face, still sleeping, and with her lips partly open. I kissed her forehead and carefully got out of bed, without waking her up.
I put on my shirt and looked for a paper and a pen. When I found it, I wrote down: "Thank you for helping me write the song, if I didn't ask for your help, the boys would've killed me, so I owe you one ;). Also thanks for letting me sleep here, hope everything with Adam goes right, if not, then you know you can call me whenever you want. I'm here for you, always.
All the love,
Hazz. xx
I then left her house, and went directly to the studio. "I hope she calls me." I said to myself, getting in my car, and driving away.
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