Saving Addison White (A famous Harry Styles fanfiction)

"Addison White!" Niall exclaimed when I walked into the recording studio, smiling brightly and his usual bubbly self. "Welcome back to London!"


I smiled at the Irish boy and pulled him in for a hug. I was at SYCO records where the boys were recording their fourth album, they were on break but no time was being wasted... The album needed to be recorded. I was on break -- a proper one -- for a week and I decided to visit the boys in London. It was a surprise to all of them.


"Hey, it's Addison," Liam exclaimed from behind me and I turned to him, he was standing next to a stunned Louis and Zayn. "Welcome back love," he smiled and pulled me in for a hug.


"Am I dreaming or is Addie really standing in front of us?" Louis asked in disbelief. "I thought you said that..."


"I know but it wouldn’t have been a surprise if you guys knew," I chuckled and draped my arm over Zayn's shoulder. "You're welcome," I did a small curtsey.


"Well come on then," Zayn said and we went over to where Harry was recording his bit of one of the songs, when we walked into to studio his eyes doubled in size and I saw a faint smile form on his face.


At least he was happy to see me, I was a little worried about seeing Harry if I was being honest. We'd been having a lot of clashes and they'd started after the phone call with Louis. Of course I hadn’t told him I was on the other end, I didn’t want to get Lou in trouble. I tried to act like everything was fine but it wasn’t... I was failing to hide it.


I slumped onto the couch next to Niall who was busy playing a game of Candy Crusher on his phone and rested my head on his shoulder. Not much talking could be done in the studio which bored the hell out of me so every now and again I’d make the trip to the kitchen. I'd just come back from the kitchen when Harry finished recording his song. He stepped out of the booth.


"Addison, hello," he greeted awkwardly.


I smiled sheepishly and tried not to swoon, his voice was a little gruff and just so sexy. "Hi..." I mentally face palmed, way to go Addison. That was so cool, catch the sarcasm.


He simply chuckled and went over to the chair across mine, getting his phone out and doing something on it. I turned to the other boys and they were looking at us, feeling awkward. I don’t know what they were expecting, Harry and I were 'over' but we didn’t hate each other... We weren’t going to start fighting in front of them.


"What?" I chuckled awkwardly. "You guys are weird..." I turned my attention to the phone screen when I had the sudden urge to go to the bathroom. "I'll be right back..." I got off the couch and darted out of the room.


I had four days in London and in those four days I was planning on getting answers from Harry... The truth, I couldn’t take it anymore. The whole trip to the bathroom was to pee -- I needed to go -- but it was also to get Harry away from the boys, even if it was for a little while however he didn’t seem to get that because he didn’t follow me.


Whatever, I did what I needed to do and I'd just left the bathroom and exploring the studio when I got a text:


From: Demi
How did it go?


I smiled at the text, I was replying to it when I bumped into someone... Harry and he was looking glorious, rocking the homeless rock star look.


"Careful," he said in his playful tone. "Don’t text and walk..." he winked and I rolled my eyes.


"Idiot," I playfully quipped and slapped him playfully. I then grabbed onto his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. "I've missed you," I spoke softly, lips still against him and I felt his curve into a smile.


"I've missed you too," he cooed back before bringing our lips together again and cheeky I turned my head slightly to deepen the kiss. I entangled my fingers in his long hair, it was hot that he was growing it out. Pretty soon he had me up against the wall and if we continued, we were going to undress each other. He jerked his head away and I pouted. "Someone might see..."


"I don’t care," I sighed but on the inside I knew he was right, the last thing we needed really was someone catching us and telling the tabloids. "I need to go home..." I murmured against his lips.


"You're not going with me?" he scowled and I scoffed, in a playful but it only caused him to scowl more. "I thought we were spending tonight together..."


"I would love to but you know I can't. Demi will..." I didn’t finish my sentence because Harry rolls his eyes. "Harry, it's what I want but you know that..." I trailed off and sighed, he was being so unreasonable.


"Tell her you're going out with friends or something," he continued. "You're creative, come up with something," he pushed a strand of hair behind my ear.


It was a sweet gesture but I was too busy being mad at him to care. "Yeah," I said softly and pushed him away from him. "Whatever," I walked in the other direction, half running towards the end of it and when I got back into the studio I was getting weird looks from the guys. "Got lost," I lied.


Not long after Harry followed and he looked anything but happy, not that I cared. I was really just over Harry his unpredictable moods, it was too hard to keep up with all of them. I ignored him for the rest of the time and when it was time to go I didn’t say goodbye to him, just got in the car and drove.


It was hours later and I was sitting in front of the TV watching some English show when there was light knocking on the suite door. It was way past midnight so you can imagine the shock I got, I really didn’t know who was standing at the door and to be honest... I was a little spooked out.


When I opened the door Harry was standing on the other side of it, barely able to stand up right and was smiling goofily at me. Oh and he reeked of alcohol.


"Hiii," he drawled out. "I hope you're not still mad at me."


"Harry?" I was confused as to why he was so drunk, and I was worrying about the fact that someone had seen him. "What the hell?" I opened the door a bit wider for him to come in, once he was I shut it and leaned against it. "You're drunk..."


"Shh," he snickered. "You'll wake Demi..."


"She's in the suite next to mine," I explained half-heartedly and scowled at him. "Why are you so drunk?"


"Why wouldn’t you spend the night with me?" he shot back. "It really did break my heart."


"I didn’t because I’m mad at you!" I snapped and stormed out off to the living room where I slumped onto the couch. "Why are you here?"


"Because I wanted to see you," he spoke softly and I turned towards him. "You stormed off earlier and at first I thought it didn’t bother me but when you left without saying goodbye..." he sighed. "I don’t know, it hurt. I'm sorry..."


"For what exactly?"


"For being an asshole to you, please forgive me," he pleased. "I really did miss you and well this isn’t how I imagined it to be when we got together again..."


My lips curved into a smile, he always did know what to say. "Come here," I said softly and he stumbled towards the couch resting his head on my lap.


"I love you," he murmured and soon there was the sound of soft snoring coming from my lap. Not how I imagined spending the night with Harry after not seeing him after a long time but it was something, there was still a lot to discuss though...

Notes

Hiya guys, so we’re back in London… rewrote this chapter a lot of times because I couldn’t actually decide on one thing because I wanna do so much but yeah I finally decided on this. So, yeah…Addison and Harry are together, yay, but there’s trouble brewing because of the little secret. What is the secret? I don’t know, but yeah…


What to expect in the next chapters? A lot of drama, some sweet moments and shock… Well I’m shocked just thinking about it, but then again I am me.


Anyway, yeah, that’s what you should expect. The story’s gonna end soon, boohoo but yeah, all good things come to an end and I don’t think there will be a sequel because well… nah.


Love you guys and hope you had a good NYE!