First Row - One Direction Fanfic

Problems.

„What are you two doing?! I just came round, because I thought you were lonely, Harry. But obviously you aren't." Marie shouted at us with a very hysteric voice. "And I thought we had an arrangement, Jenny!"

"What arrangement?!" Harry asked very confused.

"If you still see him, more and worse than this picture will happen to you! You're screwed!"

"Please don't, Marie! I will keep the arrangement from now!"

„WHAT ARRANGEMENT?" Harry asked once more.

I just heard the *beep* sound from Maries mobile phone. The picture was sent. I couldn't do anything about it any longer. It was over. But Harry didn't even think of take his arm, which still lay around me, away. And this annoyed Marie much more.

"Just shut the fuck up! And if you tell him about it the next thing will happen. Bye. See you later Harry." She blew a kiss to him and the most evil look I've ever seen to me.

After she left Harry asked me:

"And I ask once more: What arrangement?"

"That was that, I wanted to tell you before, but I'm not sure if I can tell you... you heard what she said."

"I don't care what she said. I want you to tell me, I won't tell anyone, I swear." He said and kissed my forehead.

"Uhmm..ok then." I started to cry. Harry wiped the tears out of my face. "Is it so horrible?" I nooded.

"When we were backstage at your concert, we were so happy and took a picture of us."

"But you know that this is forbidden, right?"

"Yeah, Paul told me and we swore each other that we NEVER upload it to the internet. We just wanted to have a memory to this Once-In-A-Lifetime experience. I mean I'd never imagined that i'd end up in one bed, in the arms of Harry Styles." I made him laugh. At least one of us.

"You know why I took you backstage?"

"No, how should I. I was wondering the whole time, but never brave enough to ask."

"Because you had that special thing in your eyes, which made me weak in the knees and I needed to get to know the girl behind it."

He kissed me softly, but I turned my head to the other side.

"It's Marie, right. You're too afraid of her."

"She was just so horrible to me already, and I don't want worse to happen. I think I should leave now." I said while the tears streamed down my face.

"I have a suggestion: We both go to sleep now. If you want to I can sleep in Louis' room, even if I'd rather sleep next to you. And tomorrow the whole world will be better you'll see." He said with his cheeky smile again. As he took his pillow, he gave me a kiss on the cheek and said: "Good night, love. All is going to be good again. You'll see."

He just wanted to leave the room, as I said:

"You really think, I'll let you leave now?" I tapped on Harry's side of the bed. "Come back in the bed. I want to cuddle."

"I hoped you'd say this." He said and jumped back in the bed. He put his arm around me and switched off the light.

So we lay there, cuddling and slowly fell asleep. Sometimes I felt a kiss on my neck or my head. It was nearly perfect. Because I couldn't stop thinking of the picture and Marie and what would happen.

The next morning, I woke up alone in the bed. I sat up and looked around. Harry wasn't there, but a message was on his pillow:

Good morning :) xx

I'm in the kitchen, making breakfast.

Loooooove :) x ❤

So I stood up and went into the kitchen. It was still a bit black and full of ash in some corners, but all in all we made a good work. Harry stood there making pancakes in nothing, but a apron.

"Harry?"

"Yes, love?"

"Are you naked under this apron?"

"Oh shit, I forgot to put some clothes on. I think you know I like to undress sometimes, haha. I'm sorry."

"No problem. You've got nothing to hide." I winked at him. "Put some clothes on, I'll continue with the pancakes."

"Ok." He gave me a kiss and went to the bedroom.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Harry opened. I heard some heavy steps coming into the kitchen.

It was Paul who slammed about 5 newspapers in front of me and all of them were full of the picture from Emma and me.

"What did I tell you, Jennifer? That isn't allowed, because there are some things in the background, which should be concealed and not be published before July. You have to take the consequences now. The management decided that you two aren't allowed to meet anymore."

Harry and I looked at each other, speachless...