She | A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 27

"Everly, come on!" Harry yelled from the stairs.

"I'm coming!" I yelled back. I jumped over my shoes on the ground and ran to his bedside table to grab my phone. I picked up my shoes and ran out of his room.

I ran down the stairs as fast as I could, not caring about what step I was taking. I rounded the corner, getting faster and I saw him standing at the bottom with his hands on the railings. He looked up at me and his eyes widened.

"Woah, Everly, stop going so—" Before he could finish his sentence, I missed the step in front of me, causing me to scream a little as I was sent tumbling forward.

My shoes and phone flew from my grasp and I crashed into a broad chest, receiving arms around my waist. We fully lost our balance and he yelped as we both fell onto the ground. My head hit his chest again and he grunted as his back hit the ground.

"Fast." He finished, sitting up. I looked up at him, feeling very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry..." He chuckled and I got off of him so we could stand up. I wiped my pants and he smiled down at me.

"It's alright, but come on, we have to go." I nodded and followed him to the car. It was finally the Gucci photoshoot and we were already behind schedule. I try not to be late for things because it makes you look bad and it wastes people's time.

We sat in the car and Harry's driver was going a little faster than normal. We were cutting it close to the time we were supposed to be there. They said they needed at least an hour to get both of us ready.

"Harry, are they going to make us pose together?" I asked, breaking the comfortable silence between us. It's not that I don't want to pose with him, but with pictures of us together, there are also rumors and secrets get out.

"They might. It's not like we're this week's hottest couple right now or anything." He said so nonchalantly. My eyes widened and I sat up straighter.

"We're what?" I asked, making him laugh and pull out his phone.

"Yeah, check Twitter." He turned the screen over to show me. I quickly grabbed his phone and started to scroll through the Twitter feed. Sure enough, the second trending hashtag was this week's hottest couple. I clicked on it and the first Tweet was from a magazine company with Harry and me as the picture.

The caption said:

Even though it's not confirmed yet, Harry Styles and Everly Pierce are the hottest couple talked about right now.

"That's the picture they found?" I chuckled, looking at the random picture of us from one of the many times paparazzi found us. We were at a restaurant back when we were just friends.

"What do you mean, you look gorgeous." 

"How did we get the hottest couple of the week when we haven't confirmed if we were dating?"

"I don't know, but I'll take it." He said, making me look up at him with a confused look. I gave him his phone back.

"This is so bizarre. Do people look at this?" I asked. He shrugged and put his phone back into his pocket.

"I guess so. I think this may have to do with those pictures and videos from Halloween." He raised his eyebrows playfully at me while I rolled my eyes, shaking my head.

One someone's story, we were in the crowd dancing with each other. Another one was a picture of us in the background. I was laughing, holding onto him while slightly leaning into his embrace. His hand was on my waist while he smiled down at me. There was another blurry one of us kissing, but that one looks like speculation for others. Other pictures from that night blew us up. Everyone loved that I was sitting with Zendaya, Tom, and Ariana. They also loved Harry and I's costumes. They were going nuts over Harry's accidental beer spillage.