A Public Affair (A Harry Style Fan Fiction)

One For The Concert And Two For Gem

This morning was the best morning ever…for me. The fact that we stayed in bed for the most part of the morning was the best, he kept saying cute things about me that made me blush. We spent our morning like this before someone knocked on his door which made me nervous enough to sit up on his bed and grab the blanket to cover myself. He climbed out of his bed and opened the door slightly so no one could peek into his room. I knew that when Harry opened the door with only his boxers on, that we would get teased for it later. I really hoped it wasn’t Niall because no matter how much I liked it and how much it was fun to be around, he was the worst teaser ever, always peeking on me for everything. Finally Harry closed the door and walked back to the bed, where he put on a shirt and grabbed his phone before texting someone.

‘’I will get a quick shower and then you can have one as well if you would like to and after we will go out for breakfast.’’ Harry said to me before leaving his phone on the night table.

‘’Euh… cool plan but the only problem is that I didn’t bring any clothes for tonight’s show.’’ I said slowly and realized that I sounded like a retard.

‘’Oh, well we can always pass by your house and you get changed.’’

I smiled at him before he left the room to shower, leaving me in his room alone. I grabbed my phone and texted Callie to let her know that I was alive.

12:22 PM From Callie: Did you get it in with him? Not home yet, been in Santa Monica for the past few days. Xoxo

I rolled my eyes at my screen before doing my usual morning ritual. I logged into my social network and scrolled down. I crossed upon some good comments but as usual some bad ones too. Keirsten followed me on Twitter which I enjoyed. I even tweeted her something.

@LizCBenson: Woke up in the morning and saw that @KeirstenWells followed me. My life goal is achieved. See you soon!

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I thanked Harry for the shirt he lent me so I could go back to my place to change. When we left his villa, there were fans and photographers. I quickly made my way to the black Range Rover before leaving Harry with his fans. As I was walking to the car, some fans screamed my name and I simply waved to them before climbing in the car. I didn’t know what to do. Like I was nobody so they could stop yelling my name at the top of their lungs but I could tell that Harry really enjoyed this, the rock star life. I thought that Paul would be driving us but when Harry climbed in the driver seat and turned around to face me in the back. He laughed at me and so did I. I managed to climb in the passenger seat without exiting the car which was easier said than done. Harry started the engine and pulled out of the street where his villa was. The drive was filled with laughs and comments about nothing in particular. This was what I liked about him, he didn’t have to try and start a huge conversation, and the simple things with him were the best. I turned on the radio and some radio host was talking about his band’s show tonight but soon after they put on Kiss You and I found myself singing every part I knew. Harry stopped at a red light and shook his head at me but I didn’t care. I grabbed his shoulder and slightly shook him so he would sing along. He chuckled behind the wheel before joining me in the chorus.

‘’Tou-ou-ouch you get this kinda ru-u-ush. Baby say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah. If you don’t wanna take it slow and you just wanna take me home. Baby say yeah a yeah a yeah, yeah a yeah’’ I sang far too loud in the small space of the car.

‘’And let me kiss you.’’ He said looking right into my eyes.

There was something in his eyes. You can call me crazy but there was this sparkle in his eyes like he wanted to do something but he backed down. He turned his gaze back in front of him and got on the highway. If he wanted to kiss me, he would have right? Like I never acted like I wasn’t interested in him, so why was he afraid of this, of me. I was disappointed and more than I thought I would be. The rest of the drive, we spent the rest of the ride in silence as I looked out the window and exhaled slowly.