Lumière // h.s

[ t w e n t y - f o u r ]

Cait's POV.

"Well, I for one, am very much in love with LA." I say as I walk into Harry's large open kitchen. I'd slept for god knows how long when we arrived and now felt completely refreshed.

It was so nice to wake up and put on a vest and shorts rather than jumpers and jeans.

"Morning, well afternoon. Sleep well?"

"Afternoon? What time is it?! I slept soo well." I stretch.

"Good, and LA time it's 3pm, midnight at home."

"I see."

I make myself some orange juice before joining him on the counter. "Do we, or you have any plans today?"

Harry finished his drink, it looked like some healthy smoothie of some sort.

"I thought to just take it easy, it's your first day of LA and jetlag will soon kick in, just get us some food and chill today."

I smile. "I don't think I can ever return to England."

"Now you know how I feel."

I walk to the balcony and step out taking in the whole of LA. "The Hollywood sign," I point, Harry however doesn't join me on the balcony. I walk back inside. "I didn't know you could see the Hollywood sign,"

Harry's sat on the sofa on his phone, typing something. "We can hike up onto it if you want one day."

"Like in Friends With Benefits with Mila Kunis?" I laugh.

"Yeah, but you're better looking and I won't be getting stuck on it." He smirks.

- - - - - - -

About an hour or so later we're both dressed and leaving to get food. I put on a simple pink summer dress that stopped just above my knee, a little bag and some white sandals.

"Where are we eating?"

Harry takes his lip between his forefinger and thumb, I'd noticed he does that frequently whether it's when he's thinking, talking to someone new or trying to hide a cheeky smile of his.

"It's called the Food Lab, good place."

Harry wasn't lying, the Food Lab is a good place. We were left to find a table ourselves, I gathered Harry didn't like going to restaurants where they waited on you hand and foot.

Harry lead me up to a private garden, it was so green and intimate - not in a romantic way. There were around 6 or 7 other tables up here, 3 occupied by people.

When we sat down, I could feel eye on us, I guessed that was why Harry had sat with his back to everyone.

"It's pricey," I whistle.

"What do you want?"

"Fries?" I smirk.

He shakes his head. "Come on Cait, my treat."

I sigh. This boy.

- - - - - - - -

After eating Harry drove us to the nearby high street. I was surprised, he didn't get that much attention, we were able to go in and out of stores and not really be bothered. There were a few stares and some fans approached for photos but he wasn't mobbed.

"There's a pap over there." I say quietly putting my head down, we were just walking back to the car when I started noticing more and more paps popping up.

"Ignore them."

I walked behind Harry as we approached his car, the paps often shouting things at us. I honestly didn't understand how Harry could do this everyday.

"Jheez." I sigh sitting in the car. Harry starts it and slowly drives trying not to harm any paps.

His thumb and forefinger were playing with his lip again as the other was on the steering wheel. I put my head down avoiding the flashes.

"It's life," He says simply.

And just like that, I regained a new found respect for Harry Styles.