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October 14, 2015 (NYC)
Taylor's POV
He's pacing back and forth by the rooftop. Phone gripped tightly in his hand close to his ear as a frown was prominent on his face he was still gorgeous nonetheless. I've been standing here for the last 15 minutes and he doesn't have the slightest clue. He's definitely getting a mouthful from his management and I feel bad because I'm kind of the reason why he's here and he shouldn't be here in the first place.
It's so early in the morning and he's already stressed, and still he looks like a god.
When I woke up in the couch alone (yes we kinda just slept the whole day yesterday) earlier I panicked because I couldn't find him I was quite afraid that I'll just find a note pinned on the fridge saying he went back on tour and I'm stupid, I know but I couldn't help it I missed having him here.
I just got his attention when he was practically shouting at the person on the other line and if I was that person I'd be scared as hell because I've never seen nor heard Harry so furious.
He smiled at me and I can't believe that despite him being this angry I could still put a smile on that beautiful face.
"I'll be back by tomorrow. Don't fucking worry about me I won't be seen out with Taylor, I know I know It's not my fucking problem Frank. I have to fucking go unlike you I don't have much time to argue over the damn phone." And he just ended the call. Classic.
He went near me and draped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me out in the rooftop which really has a great view. It's been like a couple of weeks since I've had coffee here.
"Good Morning." He greeted in a sing song voice like he wasn't just furiously shouting on the phone a few seconds ago.
"Good Morning. Was that.."
"Management, yes. They're trying to eat me alive but they can't." He answered giggling.
"Sorry about that." I say, but he just looked at me like what I said was ridiculous.
"Well, I wanted to be here. So it's not your fault why I'm in trouble." He says and it makes my heart swell with happiness hearing him say that he wants to be here.
"New York is beautiful." He breathed out after taking a gulp on his coffee.
"Indeed." I say looking at him.
"Well we have 1 day so what do you wanna do?" He asked shifting his attention from the city to me.
"Stay in? Like it's all that we can do. You said you can't be seen outside." I answered.
"Pssh. Of course we'll go out, they can't do anything about it anyway. And besides I wanna see someone." He trailed and that made me so curious. Who's he talking about?
"Like who?"
"You'll see." He replied. and I hate when Harry's leaving me in suspense. Silence then took over us.
He was staring at the busy city below us, it's quite really great watching watching people pass by like what are they up to? Or where are they headed? Are they going to have coffee first before going to work? Or they prefer tea? Or are they already having a bad day? like watching these strangers and having no clue what's happening in their lives makes me feel like we are all just a tiny bit of the world and everyone is experiencing everyday in a different way and now I'm sitting here on my rooftop having coffee with a man that doesn't even have a clue that I've been in love with him ever since he said hello.
