Hey Angel - Harry Styles Series

Jealousy is Raging - Part 4

Tour begins in a few days and you're heading to the final rehearsals to get the boys wardrobe for the shows together. You and Harry have been spending more and more time together, some with the kids and some with just the two of you. No one really knows yet that you two are seeing each other, mostly because it's still new, you two are going slow and there really isn't anything official.

The boys are finishing up rehearsing by the time that you get there. Harry smirks over at you when he sees you. The previous night, you two had a really intense making out on the couch, you blush at the thought. The boy's previous stylist takes you to the room where all the different clothing items were.

"Okay, so basically, the boys will just choose what they like and you just help make sure everything fits properly or if it just looks really bad together, you insist on something else." She laughs.

You nod. "Okay, cool." You say looking around at the different racks.

"Each boy has a few racks with their names on them. They are filled with things that particular one likes." She says. "Harry's are over there, Liam's is over here, and Niall and Louis' are each in the back." She says.

"Awesome." You say.

"And once you have a set outfit that they like, just take a picture so everyone knows what is being taken and such." She says. "Now, I will warn you, that usually, these predetermined outfits don't last long on the tour. Eventually, they just wear something out of their own suitcases." She laughs.

"Of course." You laugh.

"Well, I'll leave it to you and I'll send in the boys in a bit." She says.

"Sounds good." You say.

You look around at the different choices, trying to mentally take it the options to see if you can call out what the boys are most likely going to choose. You were deep in thought when you feel someone wrapping their arms around you and picking you up as they spin you around.

"Harry!" you laugh holding to his arms. "What are you doing?"

"Just saying hi." He smirks putting you down.

"A simple Hi could have sufficed." you laugh.

"Well, maybe I don't want to be simple." He smirks.

"Anyway, I'm trying to work." You say.

"Good thing I'm your client then because that's one reason why I'm in here." He says.

"Be professional and keep your hands to yourself." You smirk pointing to him.

"Fine!" He says dramatically.

"Come this way and let's have a look at what you have, shall we?" You say walking over to his clothing racks.

After a few minutes, Harry grabs a shirt and quickly takes the shirt he's wearing off. You try not to stare at him but it's not working out too well. Harry smirks at you.

"Be professional and keep your eyes to yourself." Harry mocks.

"Oh, shut up and just put the shirt on!" you laugh.

He laughs putting it on.

"Okay. It looks a tad bit too large on the sides." You say. "Let me get some pins." You say.

You start fixing the shirt to fit properly when you look up at him.

"So, there is something I've been meaning to ask you about." You say.