Behind The Album - Harry Styles Series

Tell Me The Truth- Part 5

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Harry ended the call as soon as he heard the word boyfriend. He was beyond confused at this point. As far as he knew you were single and you sure as hell acted single. Harry didn't know how to approach this, but he knew he would have to ask you about it soon because he wasn't about to become the other man.

He grabbed the glasses and snacks before heading back to his room. You were sitting up in his bed wearing his shirt, but had it fully unbuttoned.

"Took you long enough," you laughed. "Did they come back yet?"

"No, they're not back yet," he said sitting down on the bed.

You were on your knees behind him and wrapped your arms around his shoulder. You were trailing kisses along his neck as he sat there. He put his hand on your arm and turned his head towards.

"Earlier you asked me if you were just going to be a fling for me," he said. "What about me? Am I a fling to you?"

You looked at him confused. "What do you mean? I told you I wanted this to go beyond here," you said.

"Then who's Max?" He asked.

You leaned away from him. "How do you know about him?"

"So, it's true?" Harry said standing up. "You've got a fucking boyfriend? And you fucked me! You lead me the fuck on talking about all this romantic bullshit while you were worried I was the one using you, but it was you using me this whole fucking time?"

"Woah, Woah, Woah," you said. "Max is not my boyfriend. I don't have a boyfriend. Other than whatever this is, I'm single. I wasn't leading you on and I'm not using you."

"So, you're telling me that this guy has called you multiple times in the last fucking hour and that he desperately wants you to call him back and told me he was your boyfriend when he' s not?" Harry said.

You sighed. "Yes," you said. "Max and I's relationship is complicated."

"He's your ex then?" Harry asked. "You really gotta give me some fucking details, love, because I'm losing my shit over this."

"Okay, I'll tell you, but calm the fuck down first before you make a hole in the floor," you said.

He sighed stopping what he was doing and crossing his arms to look at you.

"Max and I are friends, just friends, but recently he's been trying to become more than friends with me," you said. "I don't like him in that way and I've told him that, but that still hasn't kept him from acting very possessive towards me. Anytime he sees me talking to a guy, he gets jealous. I told him to stop and that if he didn't I couldn't be around him anymore. Before I came out here, I was out with some friends and this guy was asking me to take a picture of him and his girlfriend and Max fucking lost it. He went up to the guy and punched him in the face. After that, I told him to leave me alone and that while I'm gone he needed to change or else we're done as friends."

"And I guess when he heard you answer my phone, he wanted to make it seem like he and I were together and for you to stay away," you said.

"Did he ever hurt you?" He asked quickly.

You shook your head. "No, he never laid a hand on me."

He nodded and sat down on the bed again.

"So, you believe me?" you whispered.

"I have no reason not to believe you," he said. "The only thing I care about is whether you had a boyfriend or not and if you're playing me. As long as neither is true, then I believe it."