The Game Plan

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LOUIS' POV:

We were all waiting for Harry to come out of that room. I didn't know what to expect when I saw Taylor, but I didn't think it was gonna be for anything good.

When he finally walked out from the room, he walked over towards us. He looked like something was wrong. She had to have said something to him or Nick. Liam put a hand on his shoulder and sighed.

"Sorry man," Liam said. Harry shrugged and brushed his hand off.

"Nothing to be sorry about unless you brought her here, Li. Let's just go, yeah?"

"But what happened?" Niall asked. "Did you guys like scream at each other in jealous rage and did she slap you and tell you how dumb you are or---"

"Niall...stop. Please." he sighed. He hadn't looked at me this whole time, and when he finally did, I looked away. I didn't want my staring to become really weird.

"Alright, Harold. I guess we'll be on our way." Niall laughed. Niall, Liam, and Zayn all walked out and left me and Harry here. I looked at him and swallowed hard before licking my lips.

"You okay?" I asked him. He nodded, but went into his pocket and handed me his keys.

"Yeah, but can you drive? I'm just kinda tired, not in the mood for driving..." he told me. I smiled and nodded before taking the keys from him.

"I don't mind. Now let's go."

I led the way to the car, just keeping whatever I was thinking to myself for now. When we got in the car, neither of us said anything. Harry just rested his head against the cold window and I just drove. It was weirdly silent for us, being that we were usually so much more lively in car rides like this. He tried to turn on the radio, but I stopped him. I kinda started to appreciate the silence.

"Not right now..." I whispered. "Not right now."

Harry took my hand in his and intertwined his fingers with mine. I smiled to myself a bit. I loved when he did that.

We finally got to the house and Harry didn't move. I got out and walked around the car to open the door for him. I made sure his head wasn't on the door before I opened it so he didn't fall out or something. He looked up at me and smiled before getting out and going to unlock the house.

"So, we gonna talk about that spontaneous Taylor visit?" I asked as I closed the door behind us. He shrugged and sighed.

"She was trying to get us in some kind of trouble with Nick, most likely anyone else that she could manage to get to and then we would basically be fucked over and everything would be ruined because of her and I just don't understand why---"

"Harry, breathe." I said, cutting him off. I noticed he was already getting worked up about it. He shut his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I know..." he whispered.

"She didn't hurt us, right? All is well. Just don't lose your head over this." I told him. He smiled and grabbed my hand. I smiled at him and he pulled me to him.

"This is why I love you, you know. Anything you say makes me feel better. You make me feel better." he said looking into my eyes. He kissed me quick and then looked at me again. "I love you."

"I love you too, Harold." I said with a smile. He rolled his eyes and kissed me again.

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"Listen guys, don't say anything stupid. I don't mean to say stupid, but I mean stupid." Nick said, making sure that the hair and wardrobe people were doing okay. I kinda laughed and then Nick walked over to me.

"And you. No sassing the interviewer, okay? I know, force of habit, but not today. You're already catching hell. DOn't make it worse." he warned me.

"No promises." I laughed. He rolled his eyes and then looked at his watch. He shooed some of the people away and then yelled for the others. They all made their way over and Harry stood beside me. Nick looked at him and then explained to us that we should just relax and expect anything and everything and yada yada yada. No one really listens to him we just kinda nod and then leave when they ask for us.

As soon as they gave us the cue, I knew that this wasn't going to go very well. I just got a weird feeling and I felt really nervous. I didn't want them to ask us about, well, us. I wasn't exactly prepared mentally for all that was to happen once we said yes or no. And it was really nerve wracking.

Too late to back out now though. We already were seated on the couch now.

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