Always having people stare and whisper whilst walking round with him is hard to ignore. Always having to block all the flashing lights and letting them say what they want because we won't hear.
Being in a relationship with Harry is like foxes and hunters. We are always on the run trying to find a place to hide from everything and everyone, but none of the fans, paparazzi matter when I'm with him.
"Come on babe, not much further. Just keep your head down." Them exact word always leaving his mouth in these situations. I stand behind his tall, bulky structure whilst he pushes through the crowd. His hand tightly grasped in both of mine. Security in front and behind us whilst we make our way through.
I hated this. All of the chaos when ever we where out together and he knew it. "I know a place we can hide" he turns to me with a small smile. "Ok" i reply with my head still facing the floor. Once we are almost half way i get knocked losing my balance and Harry. "HARRY" i call. Everyone, everything closing in on me. I don't know what to do so I just sit there helplessly.
A a pair of hands grab me by my arms. Harry. Once I am stood properly, he grabs my hand and starts pushing through again. Finally we are out of the crowd, we start to pick up our walking speed trying to get away from everyone.
We turn a corn and there are more people crowding around us. "Harry, I'm scared." i whimper tucking my body under his arm, like it was a shield from everything. "I know, baby I know. We will be out soon I promise. "
We start walking backwards back to where we had just turned. Harry turns to face me, he grips me hand tighter. He leans down and kisses my forehead, then leans further down to my ear. " Just grab my hand and don't ever drop it". I nod my head, harry checks around us before leaning back down to my ear "Run". We both push off in to a sprint. Down the streets of London.
After a good 10 minutes of running, Harry comes to a halt in front of a coffee shop. Nothing to big but nothing too small. Harry quickly pushes me inside before anyone recognises us. We go and sit right at the back table.
"I told you I know a place we could hide." he whispers. I look up to meet his dark green eyes looking down on me. "I know you did" I whisper back I gave him a small smile. He smiles back and grabs my hand bringing it up to his lips kissing each knuckle on my hand.
"Baby, I would always find a place for us to hide. Me and you we are bullet proof." He smiles his brightest smile.
I lean over the table and kiss his lips, softly. "I love you" I mumble on his lips.
"I love you, so much my love."
