The Exchange (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Belle's POV

I must've fallen asleep in Harry's bed. Oops Sorry Harold. I don't know why I'm saying sorry. I know he's okay with it. We cuddled all night.

I got up and went to look in my room. I walked all around the house looking for him, then I finally found him in the kitchen making coffee.

"Morning princess." He whispered. He still sounded really tired. Harry is totally not a morning person.

"Morning. Uggh God, what time is it?" I asked in a it's too early for this tired voice.

"7:30."

"This is insane. Why are we up so early?"

"I don't know why you're up so early, but I have some things to do in London and that's a good 3 hour drive."

"Why did you come all the way here if you just had to leave for London eighteen hours later?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I could've waited until this afternoon as I have tomorrow off, but I wanted to see you before then."

"Awwee Harry, you didn't have to do that." I wrapped my arms around his neck and he brought his arms around my waist and gave me a quick kiss.

"So are you still upset about all that happened yesterday?" Harry asked me pulling away. Honestly I didn't know how to answer that. Yes, and no. I just still think we should break up.

"Yeah, kind of. I wouldn't necessarily say upset. More like stressed out."

"Hate still getting to you?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I was thinking, do you want to come to the studio with me today? Just to escape the twitter hate."

"Yeah because paparazzi surrounding us while we walk in and taking pictures will help prevent so much hate." I said sarcastically.

"That's true. I didn't think of that."

"And Jay will NEVER agree to it."

"Yeah she would. Jay knows you're responsible and i'd bring you back tonight."

"Yeah that's true. I don't know I just....just....want to stay here today and chill."

"That's perfectly fine. Give me your phone though."

I handed him my phone. I have no idea what he's doing with it, but I have nothing to hide. "Umm...why?"

"You haven't figured out how to set it where your mentions don't come up as notifications. I'm going to set those things up for you. I'm also going to block some of the fans sending you hate. I promise I won't read your messages or look through your pictures or anything like that."

"Okay. I trust you. Thanks for doing that though, considering I have no idea how. So you're keeping my phone all day?"

"Yeah. If you have your phone with you, you'll be tempted to look at twitter and your mentions. That will just upset you."

"True." He's right. It will just upset me and I will want to break up. Then I will be upset about that.

"Okay. I will be back tonight to give you your phone back and something else." He said turning to walk out the door smiling slyly. Oh gosh what does Harry have in mind.

"Harry Styles, aren't you forgetting something." I added flirtatiously and winked at him.

"Oh yeah my phone. Thanks babe." He knew I wanted him to kiss me. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk away, when some arms I recognized to be Harry's wrapped around my waist.