TREACHEROUS (Taylor Swift + Harry styles + Joe Alwyn)

I miss you to much to be mad anymore

HARRY POV:
The two of them talked for hours on her couch catching up and teasing each other. Until Harry eventually gathered the courage to talk to her about what he'd came here for.
Harry: So.
Taylor gave him an intense stare.
Taylor: So.
She smiled at him and he couldn't help but wonder what things could've been like if - never mind he thought to himself, just get it over and done with and apologize.
He opened his mouth to speak but she just looked so happy, laughing and throwing her cats onto him. He'd finally broken down her walls and gotten to the Taylor he loved again. He didn't want to bring up such a sad topic.
Taylor: Harry? What were you going to say?
Harry: Sorry.
Taylor looked at him confused.
Taylor: What?
Harry got his courage back.
Harry: That's what I came here to say. I'm sorry.
Taylor looked down, clearly hurt.
Harry moved closer to her and put his hand on her's.
Harry: I think about what I did everyday.
He lifted her chin up so that he could look her in the eyes.
Harry: Everday. And I couldn't be more sorry for how I treated you.
Her eyes showed how conflicted she was.
Harry: I never should've let you go.

TAYLOR POV:
She wanted to hate him. Ever since the day it ended she wanted to throw him away and forget about him but she just couldn't.
And now here he was. Millimetres away, saying everything she'd ever wanted him to. She'd dreamed of this for so long. And now it was here but at the completely wrong time.
Was he asking her to take him back? Was that what he was saying? Didn't have have a girlfriend? Taylor had a boyfriend! She'd forgotten about Joe!
Taylor: Ha- Harry, I don't know what to say.
Harry: You dont have to say anything.
He leant in and it was all happening so fast. Thoughts circling round in her head. Harry, Joe, the fans, the media, everything would changed if she let this happen.
Taylor: Harry-
She put her hand out to stop him. And he backed away ashamed.
Harry: I am so sorry I don't know what came over me I-
Taylor: No it's ok it's fine just. This can't happen. Not now.
She looked at him pityingly, she wasn't mad at him for some reason.
Taylor: I have a boyfriend and-
Right at that moment Taylor heard the door open.
Joe.
Joe: Taylor! I got a new collar for Olivia her old one was all scratched up.
She could here him coming up the stairs.
Taylor: Thank you!
She turned to Harry, who was panicking next to her.
Taylor: Um Harry it's alright this is-
Joe: Taylor?
Joe stood there confused staring at Harry.
Joe: Who's this.
Taylor got up from the couch and Harry followed.
Taylor: Joe this is Harry. Harry this is Joe.
Joe wrapped his arm around her.
Taylor: My boyfriend.

HARRY POV:
Harry felt so embarrassed. Moments before he'd tried to kiss her and now he was being introduced to her boyfriend. He'd really messed up this time. Taylor probably now thought he cheated regularly. He'd completely forgotten about Camille. When he was with Taylor everything else seemed like a blur.
Finally Joe smiled at reached out his hand to Harry.
Joe: Nice to meet you.
Harry sighed with relief and shook Joe's hand.
Harry: You too.
Joe gestured to the couch.
Joe: Please. Sit down.
Harry sat down and with Joe. He actually kind of liked him.
Harry: A fellow Englishman I see.
Joe laughed and Harry felt a bit more relaxed.
Joe: yeah, yeah I am.
Harry: Where about?
Joe: North London
Harry: No way! My Nan lives there!
Taylor: Um I'm going to go make some Tea for you Brits. What do you want ?
Harry: Oo I'd love a black tea.
Joe: Same.
They both looked at each other and smiled.

TAYLOR POV:
Taylor couldn't be more weirded out. Her boyfriend was having some weird bromance with her ex. There she was in the kitchen trying to figure out how to make tea whilst they were upstairs going on about 'footy'.
She wanted them to get along but this was too much. She also had no idea how to make tea.
Taylor: BOYS!
She yelled upstairs.
Harry: YEP!
Taylor: DO EITHER OF YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW TO MAKE TEA?
She heard them laugh from upstairs.
Joe: We're coming!

Harry took the seat next to Taylor at her kitchen table whilst Joe took over from Taylor on the tea.
Harry: So Joey,
Taylor stared at Harry in awe.
Taylor: Joey?
Joe: Yeah, we're mates now aren't we Harold?
Harry: Of course.
Taylor could feel Harry watch her squirm. She couldn't be more uncomfortable.
Harry: As you may or may not know I'm playing a show here in New York in a couple of days and was wondering if Taylor,
Harry looked at her excitedly.
Harry: Might want to come up and play a song or two?
Taylor hadn't seen this coming.
Her and Harry performing together? She wasn't sure how the media would react to that.
Taylor: um I'm not sure if thats such a good idea.
Joe looked up from his tea making puzzled,
Joe: Why wouldn't it be a good idea?
Did joe know that Harry and her had been together? She couldn't remember if she'd told him or not.
Taylor: Joe. Me and Harry uh-
Harry helped her out.
Harry: We used to date.
They both watched Joe, waiting for a reaction.
Joe: Oh. Well um ok.
He looked down at the ground fiddling with his fingers.
Taylor got up to comfort Joe.
She put her hand on his shoulder.
Taylor: I wasn't sure if you knew or not.

HARRY POV:
Harry shifted in his seat as Joe put his arm around Taylor. He found it hard to watch, he almost seemed jealous.
Harry: We don't have to do it if it makes you feel uncomfortable.
Joe: No it's ok you should do it.
Taylor looked at Joe, worried.
Taylor: Are you sure?
Joe: Yeah it's fine babe.
Taylor planted a soft kiss on Joe's cheek and Harry got up from his chair he was so uneasy. He didn't know how to explain why he was acting like this.
Harry: Ok well I'll be on my way.
Taylor: Oh really? So soon?
Harry: Swing by the stadium tommorow at noon to practice.
Taylor handed Harry his coat.
Taylor: I'll be there.