A Public Affair (A Harry Style Fan Fiction)

Low Key Relationship, Not For Us.

When Harry said that we wanted our relationship to be the most normal, I got it. I didn’t want the spotlight on us or even me because of the hate that I will surely get. But the thing was, that Harry and I had different meaning of ‘low key’ because Harry invited me to the celebration party of the end of their tour, if only it was just that but it happened to be on a yacht. On a freaking YACHT! This right here screamed attention. Don’t get me wrong, I really wanted to go but at the same time, it didn’t feel like a good idea. He had to practically beg me to agree to come with him on their massive boat. I didn’t see the yacht yet but we were talking about One Direction here, and their entire tour crew. I bet this thing will be huge! I was really looking forward to seeing everyone again before they go back to the UK. I think I will miss Keirsten, Lou and Gemma the most. They have been so friendly with me that I think I am breaking up with them. I have issues I am telling you. Of course I will miss my boyfriend; it was still surreal to think of him as my boyfriend. I will miss him more than he will actually miss me, when he goes back to the UK, he has things to do to keep him occupied meanwhile I had nothing because I was still on vacation from my semester. It sucked to think that we are starting this new chapter of our life apart, but I know he has some responsibilities towards the band and his family. The poor thing hasn’t seen his family during the whole Take Me Home tour except for Gemma so I had to get in line and wait to spend some time with him.

‘’Are you listening to me?’’ Harry’s raspy voice came into my ears.

‘’Of course I am.’’ I lied before rolling my eyes at him.

He slightly chuckled before continuing to stuff things in his duffle bag. He had this brilliant idea to put my things with his in his bag; you didn’t have to do the math to see that it was a struggle. I even offered him to bring my bag but he refused, saying it would only take more space in the yacht. I didn’t know if he was serious about the bag or not but I knew he was only trying to be romantic, carrying my things. Seeing him struggle with the bag, made me want to stay with him and his cheesy remarks. I couldn’t believe that it was the end of this wonderful week. Their show was amazing; they always put on a show for their fans. I was happy that I made such good and humble friend, even Niall the little monster, I was going to miss him. He better get it on with Keirsten, the girl needs it after what happened with Liam and Sophia. I bet Sophia will be there at the party. I should talk to her since I haven’t really done that yet. She seemed really nice and down to earth. I got out of my reverie when Harry stood up from the ground and put his hands on his hips in satisfaction. He finally managed to close his duffle bag.

‘’All set to go. We should go now because I got multiple text messages from the band, they are already at the marina.’’ He said checking his phone. This boy was always running late or maybe it was me. I walked behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my face on his back.

‘’I don’t want to go.’’ I mumbled behind his back.

‘’Why is that love?’’ He said, turning around so he was facing me.

‘’Because this celebration means that it is the end.’’ I said not looking in his eyes but at the end of his black shirt.

‘’It is only the beginning for us! Cheer up babe.’’ He said putting a kiss on the top of my head. ‘’After I spend some time with my family, I will come to Canada for you.’’

I raised my little finger so that he had to promise that he will visit me after he’s spent some quality time with his family. He laughed before grabbing my little finger with his. He planted one last kiss on my lips before bending down to grab his duffle bag. We walked out of my room with holding hands but when we finally came in front of the front door, he let go of my hand. He didn’t want paps or even fans to take pictures of us getting cozy. He opened the door and climbed down the small steps and opened the doors of the black Range Rover, meanwhile I was locking the front door of the house. After locking the door, I ran down the small steps and opened the car door. I buckled my seatbelt and put my sunglasses on. We didn’t see paps but it didn’t mean they weren’t out there hiding. Harry started the engine and I turned on the radio. During the ride, he mostly talked about how excited he was about the Teen Choice Awards and about how he truly missed his family. He even talked about the upcoming premier of their movie. I didn’t know they had a movie in the first place. I was such a newbie when it came to his working schedule. Basically their UK movie premiere will be a week after they came back home, but in between the day they arrived home and the premiere, they would be working in the studio. These boys were working like mad men, something I found honourable. I tried to get some details about his new album but he wasn’t having it, he said and I quoted him: ‘’You will have to wait like the rest of the fandom.’’ I slapped his arm but it didn’t bother him that much since he was concentrating on the road meanwhile I was on my iPhone. I have been so busy with him and his concert that I didn’t even checked in on Twitter or Instagram. My timeline was calm, which I loved. I didn’t have hate or good comments. It was like the world didn’t care about me. I didn’t know why but I felt like it was a good thing. People’s curiosity has lessened. Maybe we have a shot at being a normal couple after all.