We're Not Who We Used To Be / H.S.

Chapter 5

The night Harry arrived in London, Millie was waiting for him in her car at the airport. They had already taken pictures of her waiting in her car, and she could see the security pushing them away as all the people trying to get by were honking and cursing at the camera men. She snickered lightly and kept her phone in her lap in case Harry had decided to text her. She gripped the steering wheel and looked out the window to see Harry and a half circle of security walking around him. Fans and cameras flashed and she got to see how he really was with his fans. Girls were crying the moment he started walking by, he took the time to stop and take pictures--giving them peace signs and thumbs up as they took a selfie with him. The moment he saw Millie, he gave her an apologetic smile and she could see him tell one of the security guards to back off when they tried to push away a young teen girl. Millie's heart glowed at the way he hugged her tightly and he smiled after receiving a kiss on the cheek from her.

Finally crossing over and getting into the car, people saw Millie and started screaming. They were saying,

"He's really dating Millie! Oh my god YES!"

"No! Harry's mine!!"

"What happened to Kendall?!"

Millie rushed off, the sound of their screaming and sobs dying down; but sadly the sound of the cameras clicking and visuals of the flashes captured many moment of Millie and Harry laughing in a car together.

"Sorry about that," He said shifting in his seat.

"Don't be! It was cute seeing you being so lovely to your fans. I don't see that a lot," she smiled at him, keeping her eyes on the road. She could see the smile on his face in the corner of her eye before he said,

"I love my fans. Most of them anyway. They give me a lot of support and I appreciate it. Without them I wouldn't even be here."

"Guess I should thank them for letting me have a chance with you, huh?" She heard him chuckle and look out the window.

"I was lucky to even get to meet you, Millie," he said with admiration, it made Millie's heart glow. She loved the feeling Harry gave her when they were together, almost like two pees in a pod.

"The feeling is mutual, Styles," she smiled and the rest of the car ride was full of laughs and flirtatious comments. Around thirty minutes later, they had reached Millie's humble house. Harry smiled at the cozy look of the building, it was big and tan color with flowers growing on the side of the house and a round about patio. Stairs led up to the bright red door and he smiled following her up the pavement. He finally had a chance to check out her lovely figure, she wore workout leggings with a grey hoodie that had floral print all over it. Harry loved watching her hips sway as she walked up the stairs and her hair bounce pleasantly. Seeing that her hair was partially damp, he guessed that she had taken a shower before he went to pick him up. He smiled at the thought of her cleaning up for him, and yet she made it seem like she didn't care about how she looked around him which made him even more comfortable around her.

"Come on in," she threw him a sweet smile when she opened the door. He stepped in and immediately Tinfoil ran in following her other cat Rosey.

"Aw, you have two cats?" He asked crouching down and petting Rosey. Millie shut the door and took her tennis shoes off giving him a sound that meant yes and she walked to her small kitchen. As he stroked Rosey's white fur, he worried about how late it was.

"What time is it?" He asked.

"It's about 8. But don't worry, I've been working on dinner for a few hours," he heard her say from the kitchen. Harry stood back up to get his shoes off when he looked around the living room. The house had wood walls and nice grey, fuzzy carpet that felt good against his feet once he had his shoes off. He took note of the TV in the corner and leather couches with quilts hanging over them, making it feel even more like home. Her house smelled of cinnamon and sweet strawberries. Harry momentarily shut his eyes feeling warm and comforted just by the feeling of Millie's house.