Harry was the one member of the band that you were closest to, besides Niall, and everyone knew that, including your boyfriend. When Niall was busy with something work related, Harry would always come over to your house and give you some company. Sometimes he would take you out to lunch, and other times you'd just chill out at the house.Niall was never bothered by how you and Harry would occasionally hang out because he knew you only had eyes for him.
"(Y/N) I'm going to the studio for an hour or two, I'll see you later" he says kissing your forehead as you sit on the couch reading a magazine.
"Okay babe have fun" you tell him.
"I'll try" he starts, "oh and (Y/N)"
"Yeah?"
"I hate to ask you, but would you mind going out and getting my guitars from the shop? You can ask one of the lads to help you" he says.
"Of course, Niall, I have nothing better to do anyways" you respond with a laugh.
"Great, thank you so much, love you babe" he says with a wink.
"Love you too" you smile.
You decide to call Harry to help you out with the guitars. Apparently there were three of them that you had to pick up, and the shop is located in the center of London. You were a bit nervous to go at first because you knew fans would be there. Everyone knows that the boys are back home, thanks to social media.
Harry agrees to help you and says he'll be there in 10 minutes to pick you up.
*10 minutes later*
"Hi (Y/N)!" Harry says.
"Hello Harold" you respond, chuckling a bit.
"So which guitar place are we going to?" he questions.
"The one in the center of London" you tell him.
"Great" he says, sort of glumly.
You knew he was thinking about the fans being there, too. All the boys love their fans to death, but when they're on their short break before they go on their world tour, they'd like to have some space, and time to themselves.
Once you turn onto the street the store is on, there are already swarms of girls waiting outside, hoping one of the band members would be in a shop close by. Thankfully, there were no paps in sight, but you never know, that could change quickly.
Now, of course, you have no bodyguards with you, because you expected maybe five fans to just casually be on the street. As usual, you were wrong.
"Alright, we're gonna have to park on a side street and try to walk in without getting noticed" Harry tells you.
"Harry, that's close to impossible" you say.
"True" he says hesitantly.
"Let's just walk, and if we start to hear screams, then we'll just kindly ask to give us some space so we can get the guitars and get out" you say to him.
"Okay I guess we can try that"
Harry parks the car on a side street and both of you get out, walking side by side, with your heads down.
You look up for a split second, and a few girls notice you and tell their friends.
"Great" You think.
All of a sudden girls start screaming like maniacs and are coming from every direction. They start to swarm you two and you both panic. Within seconds you have no elbow room and are starting to lose Harry. You're a few shops down from the one you have to be at, but it's going to take a long time to get there.
Harry is in front of you and pulls further ahead.
"Harry!" You shout over the hundreds of girls.
He turns his head around to search for the familiar voice that called his name. By now, fans are recording your every move, taking tons of pictures, and posting them everywhere.
You're a petite girl and wouldn't be able to go through a crowd like this on your own. Harry finally finds you and makes his way back to help you.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry love" he says.
He immediately takes your hand in his, in order to keep you close to him. The fans go crazy with all these thoughts running through their mind. Things suddenly start to get shouted at you two: dating rumors, cheating scandals, and much more.
At this point, both of you are pissed off and Harry starts to push, a lot. What should've been a 2 minute walk from the car to the store, turned into a 15 minute shoving session.
You finally reach the doors and make your way in, leaving all the girls outside, behind the locked doors.
Harry calls Niall and tells him everything that happened and how he had to take your hand and all that. Niall says that he's gonna come to the shop whether there are hundreds of girls or not.
He reaches the store rather quickly, and parks right outside the doors and shoves his way in. He immediately engulfs you in a hug.
"Thanks for taking care of her, Harry" Niall says to his best friend.
"I'd do anything for you guys" he says.
"Okay let's get these guitars and get out of here" you say, as the boys agree.
The three of you hop into Niall's car, and he takes Harry to his own.
"How about we all go out tonight? Maybe at a more disclosed location" Niall says aloud with a laugh.
"Sounds great!" Harry says.
"I'll call you when I'm done at the studio" Niall tells him, and he nods saying goodbye.
After about a minute, Niall turns to look at you.
"I'm sorry I couldn't be there princess" Your boyfriend says to you.
"Babe don't worry about it, at least I had someone that we both trust" you say as you kiss his cheek.
He smiles and nods his head.
Niall drops you off at your shared house, and heads back to the studio, saying he'll be back home in about an hour.
You walk in and take a seat on your comfy couch in the living room. You log onto Twitter and see all of these articles already written about you and Harry, with pictures of the two of you holding hands. You laugh and shake your head tweeting,
"guys this is ridiculous, you know harry and I are best friends! I'll always be in love with niall ;)"
Within seconds, you are getting tons of messages back, but you log out and set your phone down to start getting ready for tonight. You smile and say,
"This world is a crazy place"