Honey (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 5- a lot

Authors note;So,this is the best chapter so far. Keep reading,the end is the best part;)

Harry's point of view;

When we finally got home,we found the rest of the boys along with Eleanor and Perrie in the kitchen with enough bottles of alcohol to get the whole of London drunk. I took Lissie's jacket for her and hung it up whilst she wandered into the kitchen like a kid in a candy store.

"Woah,what's going on?" She marvelled at the bottles of beer,vodka,tequila,captain jacks and anything else you can think of. "We're having a PARTY!" Zayn yelled,hip bumping Perrie who laughed loudly. "What,since when?!" I asked,walking over to the island and standing next to Louis. "Since I said so,I'm the oldest,so I'm boss,and I say we're having a PARTY" Louis yelled like an excited kid,jumping up and down. "Since we're on the subject,since when were you two dating?!" Liam said,walking towards us,phone in hand showing the picture of me and Lissie. Everyone immediately snapped their heads to stare at us. "Aw,you guys!" Perrie cooed.

"Look,we're not dating.." Lissie came and sat down next to Niall,stealing one of his crisps. Everyone looked disappointed. "Well,you should be.." Zayn mumbled,getting a hit on the arm from Lissie.

At the reminder of the pictures the paparazzi had took,I suddenly remembered. Management.

"Lissie,phone?" I said,holding my hand out to her. She looked confused,but then her eyes grew wide with realisation and she pulled the phones out of her pocket,turning them on. As soon as they were on they began to ring. She panicked and passed me one,answering the phone that she had in her hand. I answered without hesitation and shoved the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" I said nervously.

"Hello? Who's this? Is that you,Harry?" A woman's voice answered. That was not Paul. I froze and looked up to Lissie. By the look of pure terror on her face,I could tell she was having the same experience. "Wrong phone!" I stammered into the phone before passing it to Lissie and grabbing my phone off of her.

"Um..hello?" I said,waiting for a lecture.

"Harry,what have I told you about getting spotted with girls? I said to you only the other day,if you carry on like this you'll be left with a bad reputation.." An angry voice sounded.

"I know Paul,I know,it's just.." I glanced up to Lissie,who obviously wasn't getting the same kind of lecture I was. Lucky.

"Harry,I swear to god,you better be actually dating this one,or I'll have to be keeping a closer eye on you.." Paul warned,and I panicked.

"I am Paul..yeah,we're dating,so there's no need.." Everyone in the room stared at me,mouths open,confused. Lissie glared at me. "I've gotta go,I'll call you back,Estelle..am I missing something here?" She hissed. Everyone else in the kitchen watched intently,no more jokes or teasing. I put my hand over the mouthpiece. "Lissie,it's easier,otherwise they'll be watching me,and we probably won't be able to have this party..all we have to do is say we're dating,everyone thinks we are anyway," I whispered quickly,adding "remember? Hashtag Lassy?" to lighten the mood. She sighed,and nodded. "Fine,fine,okay," she said,and I was overcome with relief,running over to her and hugging her,giving her a peck on the cheek. "You,are a lifesaver," I said quietly,before returning to my phone where Paul was calling my name.

"Yeah,I'm here..so everything's good,yes?" I asked,hoping he'd bought it.

"Well,yes,actually I think this could be good for you,to get some publicity in a settled relationship. I'll try and arrange a public event,introduce you two to the masses,you know..you need to start tweeting stuff,aswell,the fans'll go crazy."

"Um..okay.." I murmured,trying to take in everything he's said.

"Alright,I've gotta go,bye Harry!" Paul said cheerfully. I didn't answer him,just hung up and dropped my phone on the counter. I could feel everyone's eyes on me.