Through out the interview, Jovy kept mostly quiet, letting Mike take all the questions while she took silent notes. Occasionally she'd bust in with a quirky comment, but then she'd go right back to being a fly on the wall. Mike kept being very touchy feely with her; putting his arm around her, putting his hands on her shoulders, patting her leg when she said something funny. It all, for some odd reason, made me a little uncomfortable... was I jealous?
"Alright, lads, that's all we've got for you today. Thanks for coming in!" Mike says, shaking each of our hands.
"Thanks for having us, man," Liam says with a nod.
As we began to walk away, I heard Mike say to Jovy, "You can have the rest of the day off, sweetheart."
My heart swelled and i slowed my pace for Jovy to be able to catch up. She looked up and smiled at me, her eyes shining.
"I've never had a whole day off in London before!" She says, giggling with excitement.
I laugh. "Well, if you want, you can hang out with me! I can show you around." She smiles and nods her head.
"I'd like that," she says.
"Hey, lads!" I yell up to the rest of the boys. They turn their heads to look at me. "I'll catch up with y'all later. I'm going to show Jovy around London." I say, pointing at a smiling Jovy as she waved to them.
"Alright, catch ya later, honey muffin!" Louis says, blowing me a kiss, which I catch and jokingly put it in my pocket. Jovy giggles as the boys leave the lobby of the building.
"Where would you like to go first, love?" I ask her, offering my arm with a slight, playful bow.
She giggles and takes my arm. "How about Big Ben?" she asks, eyes bright and begging.
I nod and smile. "Of course, love, let's go!"
Laughing, I lead her out of the building and onto the streets of London. We make our way toward Big Ben on foot. I notice some girls staring at Jovy in disgust and i shake my head and turn away. I hate it when people who don't even know me judge the people I'm with. And especially someone as sweet and wonderful as Jovy.
"Why are they staring?" Jovy asks, nodding her head toward the jealous fans.
"They're only jealous of you, love," I say, grabbing her hand and giving it a squeeze.
"I can't believe Harry Styles is hanging out with that thing," one of the girls says, smirking cockily at Jovy.
"Ew, what is it?" Another says and pokes Jovy as we walk passed.
"It's hideous, and probably stupid and weird too. Definitely not deserving," The third says, and when I feel Jovy wince, I finally lose it on them.
"Are you kidding me? She doesn't deserve me? It's I who does not deserve her! She's such a wonderful girl in every way and to hear such sick things come out of the mouths of my so called 'fans' makes me disgusted. You don't deserve me. She does, because I don't deserve her. Now please, mind your own business," I growl and, grabbing Jovy's hand, pull her in the direction of my flat. I had to get off the streets and away from fans.
"Harry, you're hurting my arm," Jovy says quietly and I release her hand. Once we were inside my flat I pull her into a hug.
"I'm sorry, Jovy," I say. I feel her chuckle in the embrace.
"For what, Harry?" She whispers.
"For the things they said to you. You have to know that they aren't true. Those girls have no idea what you're like. You're beautiful and they're just jealous." I say, releasing her.
She laughs a little and looks up at me. "I thought we were going to see Big Ben."
"We can see it perfectly from my bslcony. Come on," I say sweetly, offering her my hand. She take it and i lead her through the living room and out onto the balcony. The noon sun is high overhead and it warms my skin immediately as I step out into the sun.
Jovy and I lean against the railing and look at the city below us and stretching far into the distance. The breeze ruffles my curls and I run my hand through them, smiling a bit. Big Ben tower is straight in front of us, looming gorgeously over the city of London.
I look to Jovy. She has her hands clasped under her chin. She is wearing the biggest, most beautiful smile. She has tears running down her cheeks. I take my hands and place them on her cheeks, wiping the tears away with my thumbs. She sighs and says, "It's so beautiful."
"Yes, you are," I say, smiling shyly. Jovy blushes and breaks our eye contact, turning back to look at the city.
"Jovy?" I say.
"Yes, Harry?" she replies.
"I know I only met you this morning, but I would like to take you on a proper date tonight, to get to know you better. Is that alright?" I ask, tentatively staring at her.
She smiles at the city below, and without looking at me, answers, "Yes, Harry, I'd love that."

Notes

Sorry if this is kind of short. Been really busy and I am super exhausted so I need to sleep. Hope y'all like it! Again, feedback is always appreciated:)

With love,
Lifeisabook