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Adore You h.s.

Harry Styles

Me and Sheldon walked a bit down the road before I was spotted. I'm used to it but I wasn't sure if she was so we turned tail and ran towards my hotel. I stopped in a random alcove between buildings and pulled her in after me.

"That was...fun." Sheldon said. I had missed her more than I thought I had. Her being this close to me made me want to pull her even closer. She peeked around the corner behind her and sighed. "I think we're safe." She said returning to her original position. I looked at her for another few seconds before I took her hand.

"Then let's go." I smiled and we walked hand-in-hand to nowhere in particular. "So tell me about William." I couldn't get over how such a scum-ball of a man could get someone so wonderful.

"Oh he's great!" She took her hand from me and tucked her hair behind her ear before crossing arms. "He's a photographer! Being the artsy type he can be moody but it's nothing personal. He usually dives into his work and doesn't talk to me for a few days." She said turning and tilting her head, "Sounds a lot like another artsy type I dated once." I rolled my eyes.

"To be fair I wasn't a grown man." I said bumping my arm into her, "I was barely 18. And if I remember correctly you would get mad when I would hug fans." She smirked at me and tried to hide her light blush.

The thing about Sheldon is that she isn't conventionally attractive but somehow she is the most beautiful person in the world when you're with her. She's the only person I had ever met with that quality.

"Okay fine truce. We were both dumb. But I don't get mad at William's clients." She said, "And his brooding at most has spanned a day and a half." She rolled her eyes, "I think we can all admit that being in a relationship takes sacrifice." She shrugged.

"Fair enough." We walked in silence for a moment more before I started talking again, "So who knows we dated? Because clearly Miss McCaffrey and Daniel didn't know." It was pure curiosity but I knew it could've easily been overstepping.

"I don't tend to tell people that we were together because it was before you were you and before I was me and to be honest it's a little intimidating. William doesn't even like that me and Ashton had a minor thing before they hired me." She shrugged. I thought maybe I hadn't overstepped but then, "not to mention it isn't anyone's business who I've dated in the past. You of all people should understand that." She stepped a bit away and we walked a bit longer in silence.

"You're right." I said "I get it. I can't tell people if I've dated anyone because immediately they'll be swarmed by tabloids. And I don't want to do that to anyone." I chuckled and stepped closer towards her again to close the gap between us.

"Oh, is that why you never talk about me?" She seemed fake offended. I chuckled before throwing an arm around her. I hoped she didn't reject my advances. I knew she was with William but controlling myself was never really possible around her.

I subconsciously walked toward my hotel and we went up to my room.

"God your hotel is so much nicer than ours." She did the classic fall test onto my bed. I sighed watching her. I felt like such a creep. I took off my jacket and hat.

"I have less people to worry about." I said sitting down next to her and taking off my shoes.

"True. I assume you don't have an official stylist." She chuckled before just turning her head. She was still laying on the bed so I laid next to her on myside.

"No." I chuckled, "I don't think I'll have one I like as much as you." I winked at her. She rolled over on her side to face me.

"I'm flattered." She buried her face in my shoulder making me chuckle.