(harry)

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Harry held on to my hand as we pushed through the paparazzi. One of the men jumped in front of us

“y/n how was dinner with your new boyfriend” I chose to ignore that comment and we kept walking 

“Are you going for younger men now or are you just tiered of harry and want something new” another man shouted

I was finally fed up with all of their comments so I dropped harry’s hand and walked ahead of him pushing through the paparazzi. I walked quickly until I got to me and harry’s flat. I opened the door and walked in slamming it behind me .I dropped the grocery bags and went to the bedroom. Harry came into the house a few moments later.

“Y/n where are you” he called

I didn’t answer but he found me any way

“What happened back there are you okay?” he asked walking towards me

“No harry I’m not okay, I’m so tired of all of this” I said gritting my teeth

“Tired of what?” he asked

“I’m tired of my every move being on the TV or in the magazine. I can’t even get dinner without people thinking I’m cheating on you , I-I can’t walk down the street alone without people thinking we have broken up , our whole relationship is shown on TV like we have a reality TV show . I just want to be left alone for once” I said angrily

“How can I make it better” harry asked taking my hand

“You can’t make yourself not famous harry “I retorted

“No but we can go on a vacation somewhere, where the paparazzi won’t know “he said soothingly

“Yeah right they always know” I said quietly

“Not if we only tell management and no one else” he said 

“Yeah maybe” I sighed and looked down

“Hey look at me” he prodded my head up “things will get better I promise”

You nodded your head and he pulled you into a hug placing a kiss on your neck

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