His Only Angel (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Fifteen

When we got to Copenhagen, I broke off from the group, lying and telling H I had to run an errand for Alex. Really, I was on my way to get the keys to the Air BnB, taking a look around the apartment before I set out to get groceries for the night. I paced around the grocery store, trying to decide what to cook for H. I wasn't really sure what food he liked, more specifically what foods he didn't like.

I went with chicken, deciding it was a safe choice.

I stocked the groceries in the apartment and left to meet back up with Alex. When I got to the venue, everyone was going about their jobs. I found Kelly and pulled her aside.

"Hey, did you have mine and Harry's bags brought here instead of the hotel?"

"Yeah, I did. The bags are in Harry's dressing room right now. He said something to Josh about them, but Josh covered for me."

She blushed a little when she said Josh's name, and I lightly tapped her shoulder with mine.

"What else has Josh been doing for you lately?"

I teased, and she went bright red. I let out a little laugh and took a step back from her, putting my hands up in surrender. I let her get back to what she was working on and set out to find H's dressing room.

I found him and Alex together. H was dressed in his costume for the night, standing with his arms straight out from his sides. He had on black high waisted slacks with gold trim down the sides of the legs. His jacket matched the pants, with gold trim down the back and gold fringe on the arms' inside. Alex had a pair of scissors, cutting the embellishment's edge even as Harry attempted to stand as still as possible. He looked adorable. His eyes caught mine in the mirror, and a smile broke out on his face.

I sat down on the couch in the room, going through and doing my daily work on his social media. I had learned early on not to go into his DMs. He got hundreds, if not thousands, of nudes sent to him daily from fans from all around the world. The first time I had clocked in, expecting to find genuine fans telling H how much they loved his music, I was shocked.

H left to warm up for the show, leaving just Alex and me in the room. She turned to me, a glint in her eyes.

"Are you the reason Harry's bags weren't taken to the hotel?"

"Yes, I have plans for us tonight."

She paused for a minute, absentmindedly tidying the desk in front of her.

"Just... Be careful. Harry is like a son to me, but I'm not blind. He has a way of going through life that I disagree with. I just don't want you to get hurt. He tends to lose interest constantly. I don't want to see you get left behind."

"I don't want to get left behind, either.

I think he's changing for the better."

"I know. I see how he is with you, how he has been different lately. Just be careful."

I left the room, her words sticking with me. How many people need to warn me about him before I start to listen?

After the show, Harry came to his dressing room, a broad smile on his lips. He loved performing, that was obvious to see.

"Hey, do you know why our bags are here? I tried to ask Josh, and he kind of scolded me, saying something about 'all of us having jobs to do,' whatever that means."

"Yeah, I do."

I rubbed the back of my neck, nervously.

"I asked Kelly to have our bags brought here because I... booked us an apartment tonight. So that we don't have to stay in a hotel. It seemed like a good idea for us to do something different. You don't have to if you don't want to... it just seemed like fun."