Forever Young
Yea, I do.
Harry’s POV
“What the hell did you think you were doing?!” Management was yelling at me…yet again.
I’ve sat in this chair one too many times to take their crap again. They never liked what I did and I understand why but this time I was getting yelled at about my relationship with Carly.
“Do you have anything to say for yourself?” His face was red when he finally stopped yelling and asked that question in a pained voice.
“Yea, I do.” They were all shocked because I usually don’t say anything but not this time. “I’m tired of you guys controlling not only my life but theirs too. It’s like nothing we ever do is good enough and how dare you get mad at me for a relationship. How would you feel if a group of outsiders tried managing your relationship? You would hate it just like I do.” I was now standing with my hand balled into fists. “Maybe you should think about how it would feel to have every one of your moves monitored before you do it to me.”
I didn’t wait for a response before walking toward the door. They were all speechless and confused but I didn’t care, I had to say it. The guards all stepped out of my way at the door without me having to ask, I was pretty sure they could tell I was pissed. I could feel that my jaw was clenched when I climbed into my car. Pulling my phone out, I saw I had a missed call and a text; they were both from Carly.
From: Belle :)
Hey Harold, I’m sorry if you're getting in trouble because of us. I loved lunch and cant wait to do it again. Hurry back, we have to take El and Louis soon!
She honestly could be the one. I’ve never felt like this for anyone before and I know it isn't just me feeling this. But management would never allow us to continue dating after that…what am I gonna do now?
Carly’s POV
“Have you talked to Harry?” Liam asked looking up at me from the floor of the living room where he was laying.
“Nope.” I shook my head and stared into the tv.
“I wonder what’s taking so long…” He thought aloud making my stress level skyrocket.
I’d already been worrying about him and what would happen between us knowing that they didn’t approve of us so when I heard Liam say that, I got even more nervous. Liam didn’t usually show how concerned he was unless he couldn’t hold it back. I tried to distract myself with watching tv but that wasn’t working, nothing was.
“I hope he gets ba-“ He was cut off with the sound of footsteps coming from the door.
Both of our heads snapped in that direction and saw Harry standing with his keys in his hands and beanie hiding his curls. He looked incredibly hot and I was happy to see him. Liam stood up and started toward him.
“How’d it go?” Liam asked immediately as I walked toward him.
“They don’t like it but they’re going to deal with it.” His voice was stern and rough.
“Good.” Liam nodded and walked away to his room, leaving us alone.
“How did it really go?” I asked knowing he wasn’t telling the whole story.
“They yelled at me, I stood up for myself and they’re going to have to deal with it.” He admitted looking away toward the floor.
“I’m sorry that I’m causing you so much trouble.” I whispered leaning against the wall next to him.
“You're not.” He looked at me and grabbed my hand. “I really don’t mind putting them in their place. They have no clue what it’s like to be pressured to do stuff and I’m tired of it. They can deal with my choices unless I go off the rails.”
“You’re so rebellious.” I laughed out looking into his green eyes.
A smirk appeared on his face as his body inched toward me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that held a lot of emotion for me. He leaned back and smiled down at me before pressing his lips to my cheek.
“You look beautiful.” He whispered.
“And you look hot.” I almost laughed grabbing his other hand with my free hand.
“Why, thank you. I try.” He shrugged his shoulders and stepped back.
“Whatever pretty boy.” I giggled letting go of his hands.
“Where is everyone?” He asked looking around.
“They’re all at a coffee shop, Liam and I wanted to wait here for you to come back.” I mumbled looking into his eyes again as his hands found mine again. “We should probably go.”
“Okay.” He leaned down and pecked my cheek before we heard Liam’s footsteps coming down the hallway.
“You guys ready?” Liam asked walking around the corner carrying his jacket in his hands along with his phone.
We both nodded and started toward the door again. Downstairs, we were bombarded with fans asking questions about our relationship. We both just smiled and kept on walking, hand in hand, until we go to the car. I let Liam take the front seat so I could lay my legs on the bench and relax.
“What the hell did you think you were doing?!” Management was yelling at me…yet again.
I’ve sat in this chair one too many times to take their crap again. They never liked what I did and I understand why but this time I was getting yelled at about my relationship with Carly.
“Do you have anything to say for yourself?” His face was red when he finally stopped yelling and asked that question in a pained voice.
“Yea, I do.” They were all shocked because I usually don’t say anything but not this time. “I’m tired of you guys controlling not only my life but theirs too. It’s like nothing we ever do is good enough and how dare you get mad at me for a relationship. How would you feel if a group of outsiders tried managing your relationship? You would hate it just like I do.” I was now standing with my hand balled into fists. “Maybe you should think about how it would feel to have every one of your moves monitored before you do it to me.”
I didn’t wait for a response before walking toward the door. They were all speechless and confused but I didn’t care, I had to say it. The guards all stepped out of my way at the door without me having to ask, I was pretty sure they could tell I was pissed. I could feel that my jaw was clenched when I climbed into my car. Pulling my phone out, I saw I had a missed call and a text; they were both from Carly.
From: Belle :)
Hey Harold, I’m sorry if you're getting in trouble because of us. I loved lunch and cant wait to do it again. Hurry back, we have to take El and Louis soon!
She honestly could be the one. I’ve never felt like this for anyone before and I know it isn't just me feeling this. But management would never allow us to continue dating after that…what am I gonna do now?
Carly’s POV
“Have you talked to Harry?” Liam asked looking up at me from the floor of the living room where he was laying.
“Nope.” I shook my head and stared into the tv.
“I wonder what’s taking so long…” He thought aloud making my stress level skyrocket.
I’d already been worrying about him and what would happen between us knowing that they didn’t approve of us so when I heard Liam say that, I got even more nervous. Liam didn’t usually show how concerned he was unless he couldn’t hold it back. I tried to distract myself with watching tv but that wasn’t working, nothing was.
“I hope he gets ba-“ He was cut off with the sound of footsteps coming from the door.
Both of our heads snapped in that direction and saw Harry standing with his keys in his hands and beanie hiding his curls. He looked incredibly hot and I was happy to see him. Liam stood up and started toward him.
“How’d it go?” Liam asked immediately as I walked toward him.
“They don’t like it but they’re going to deal with it.” His voice was stern and rough.
“Good.” Liam nodded and walked away to his room, leaving us alone.
“How did it really go?” I asked knowing he wasn’t telling the whole story.
“They yelled at me, I stood up for myself and they’re going to have to deal with it.” He admitted looking away toward the floor.
“I’m sorry that I’m causing you so much trouble.” I whispered leaning against the wall next to him.
“You're not.” He looked at me and grabbed my hand. “I really don’t mind putting them in their place. They have no clue what it’s like to be pressured to do stuff and I’m tired of it. They can deal with my choices unless I go off the rails.”
“You’re so rebellious.” I laughed out looking into his green eyes.
A smirk appeared on his face as his body inched toward me. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that held a lot of emotion for me. He leaned back and smiled down at me before pressing his lips to my cheek.
“You look beautiful.” He whispered.
“And you look hot.” I almost laughed grabbing his other hand with my free hand.
“Why, thank you. I try.” He shrugged his shoulders and stepped back.
“Whatever pretty boy.” I giggled letting go of his hands.
“Where is everyone?” He asked looking around.
“They’re all at a coffee shop, Liam and I wanted to wait here for you to come back.” I mumbled looking into his eyes again as his hands found mine again. “We should probably go.”
“Okay.” He leaned down and pecked my cheek before we heard Liam’s footsteps coming down the hallway.
“You guys ready?” Liam asked walking around the corner carrying his jacket in his hands along with his phone.
We both nodded and started toward the door again. Downstairs, we were bombarded with fans asking questions about our relationship. We both just smiled and kept on walking, hand in hand, until we go to the car. I let Liam take the front seat so I could lay my legs on the bench and relax.
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