Chapter 12

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I woke a few minutes before my alarm went off, so I rolled over, switching a light on in the process, before switched it off to avoid the racket. I rolled over and Harry was wrapped in the blanket sound asleep. I took this moment just to watch him sleep, his baby face looks were even more visable as he slept. His face was peaceful while his bare chest rose and fell gently. I reached over and gently pushed his hair from his eyes before leaning over and kissing him on the cheek. He grumbled at the disturbance but opened one eye to investigate.

"Moooorning beautiful" he said in a groggy tone.

"You cold?" I asked as I propped myself up on my elbow.

"A little" he said as he pulled the blanket up over his shoulder.

"Jump in then" I said rolling my eyes. He staggered off the bed and dove under the duvet without a second thought, before wrapping his arms around me.

"That's better" he said as he pulled me close.

"Well don't be getting any ideas Styles, I have morals y'know".

"Morals, smorals" he said as he kissed my neck.

"No really, I have to get up" I said as I attempted to ply myself from his grip.

"But it's like 3am" he said staring up at me with the best puppy eyes he could muster through his dozy gaze.

"Nope, 6.30 actually, which means work time for me and you".

"Ok ok, well just a cuddle then. Five minutes?" he said as he pulled the duvet up.

"Cuddles I can do" I said as I reached up and pecked him one the cheek.

Time passed at an unwelcomed pace before I pulled myself from his grip and began getting ready for the day.

"It's fine, I'll just say I..." he paused, half way through pulling his hoodie on, trying to think of an reason for his absence from Niall's room the night before "went for a morning run" he looking pleased with himself, before realising that running at this hour of the morning wasn't something he'd do. "How about just being honest?" he said glancing over to me in anticipation for my facial express.

"You serious?" I said, the shock was evident on my face,"They would get the wrong end of the stick and start waving it round all over the place".

"Well I'll just say..." he said pulling on his shoes "We were downstairs till late, that I didn't have a room key and I didn't want to wake them, so I crashed on your sofa" he said as he pointed in the direction of the sofa.

"Guess that will have to do, now bugger off and go changed of something" I said as I stood in the bathroom doorway waiting to clean my teeth.

"Alright, alright. Eight downstairs" he said before pecking me on the forehead and heading for the door.

Without a doubt, the past 12 hours hadn't been on my week's agenda, but that wasn't to say I hadn't enjoy it. Before working at Sony I knew very little about One Direction, I obviously knew that they were on X Factor several years ago and that despite coming third they still signed a deal with Sony, and after four years of sell out tours, number one's and three albums they were still going strong. However, despite knowing very little, I was aware of Harry's promiscuous nature - working in PR normally resulted in you hearing stories, fiction or fact, which tainted someone's reputation. He had a bit of a playboy reputation, however the time that I had spent in his company said otherwise, however with this in mind I decided to handle the Harry with care, he was also several years younger than me and dating someone that much younger than myself was a whole new experience for me and it un-nerved me slightly.

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