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Harry began to wonder if he’d hear from Ave any time soon. He knew it’d be impossible to just never talk again, but it hurt to know that it was up in the air. He missed her, if for nothing else, he missed his best friend. His heart immediately began to pound when he finally got a text from her, and the content was enough to make him call her. “What’s wrong?” He mumbled without even saying hello. He needed to know right away if she was okay.

Avery knew her body well and she knew now that something wasn't right. She had never been so much as even a day late for her period and now here she was a whole week late. She was scared to take a test until Harry was back home. "Hello to you too, Mr. Manners." She replied as soon as she answered her phone. "I'm late. And not just a day or two either. I'm a week late."

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When Harry woke up to find Ave gone, it felt like the final punch in the gut. He was used to girls finding this too much and leaving, but he honestly didn’t expect Ave to do the same. His biggest fear had come true, and he’d officially lost his best friend. She didn’t even give him any notice, and if it weren’t for the hotel staff filling him in, he wouldn’t have even known what happened to her. He was hurt, and mad, but texting her didn’t seem like the right answer right now. Instead, he packed his things, and headed to LA. Heartbroken. He didn’t even care about all of the news articles stating that he was back to his “womanizing ways”. It didn’t matter anymore anyway.

Ave did feel bad for just leaving Harry without even leaving so much as a note, but she just couldn't handle things right now. It hurt that he didn't even text her though and then there were all of the articles about him and she knew those would bother him the most so she felt bad. She gave him space though and a few weeks went by before she had to get ahold of him. 'I need you to come home ASAP. I think we may have problem.'

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Harry furrowed his eyebrows when Ave shot back with her response, and honestly, he shouldn’t have been surprised that she didn’t like his answer. She didn’t care how any of this worked, she didn’t care if he was labeled as a cheating asshole. That was fine. He didn’t expect her to. This was hard, and it was only going to get harder. He just hoped he didn’t lose her in the process. This wasn’t just about his reputation, it was about hers as well. He didn’t want her to be seen as the other woman, because she wasn’t. Not even a little. Harry didn’t want to piss her off even more by following her, so he stayed in bed, staring at the ceiling until he eventually fell asleep hours later.

Ave just didn't know if she could handle this now. It had been different when she was just Harry's best friend and didn't travel with him and definitely before she was his girlfriend and it almost felt like it wasn't worth it anymore. She laid on the couch for all of five minutes before she decided to book the first flight home and carefully snuck out of the hotel and was on her way back to London before the sun even came up.

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Harry stayed silent for a moment, just twirling some of Ave’s hair around his finger as his brain worked in overtime. If this had been about his own career and no one else’s, he would postpone going to LA, just to give them some time to recover. But, he had a responsibility as one of the main producer’s on Ben’s new sitcom, and he couldn’t let everyone down. If only what had happened tonight wasn’t going to be all over the news, making him look like a giant asshole. He’d never really had to worry about his image effecting anything, he was always so careful to keep things private, but this wasn’t going to look good. “I’ve got to find a way to spin all of this without making anyone look bad for me jus’ being stupid. Keeping to ourselves won’t be nearly as painful as the backlash that’ll come from it looking like I cheated with you. I’ll figure something out…”

Ave already knew from the length of time that Harry stayed silent that she wasn't going to like his answer. She took in a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh when he was done speaking. "Because God forbid you don't come out looking like Mr. Perfect. Just go to LA and figure out how to spin it and I'll stay home. I don't want to be carted around and kept like a dirty secret. I don't give a fuck what the media says about us. They don't even know the half of what is happening in our lives, but apparently that doesn't matter because you need to look good." She replied before pulling away from him and rolling off the other side of the bed with her ladybug. "Please don't follow me." She said over her shoulder before leaving the room and heading downstairs to curl up on the couch.

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Harry was thankful that she was at least willing to be near him. When he’d left the venue, he had a fear that she might be pissed, and not interested in what he had to see. Maybe she understood now more than she did at the beginning about how hard this would be. “I do have to go to LA after this…” Harry reminded her, knowing she’d forgotten his plans. “I have to work some on m’ new show. I’d love if you’d come with me though…if you want.”

This was way harder than Ave had imagined, but she had to believe that it would be worth it in the end. "Oh..." she said softly when he reminded her about having to go to LA, because she had completely forgotten about it. She nodded when he said that he had to work on his new show, smiling when he said that he would love for her to come with him. "Yeah. I can do that. As long as you promise it won't be as hard as it is now. I can't handle sneaking around much longer."

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“I thought this was going to be the one time I didn’t have to be careful.” He admittedly candidly, and in turn making himself even more annoyed at Jeff. He loved the guy, but he was starting to get on Harry’s bad side. He nodded when Ave mentioned wanting to be held, and then proceeded to strip down to his underwear, just so he could be more comfortable. He didn’t want to wear the stupid white clothes anymore, he just wanted to hide in Ave’s sheet tent with her, and never come out. “I have to admit…I like thinking about you going off on Camille with your shoe.” Harry teased with a smirk to lighten the mood as he wrapped an arm around his girlfriend. “My money would be on you, a hundred percent.”

"Yeah, well Jeff is a dickhead." She muttered when he said that he thought this was the one time he wouldn't have to be careful. She hadn't really liked Jeff to begin with and he was just continuing to get even farther onto her bad side. She felt better though the second Harry was in bed with her and she ditched her ladybug so that she could snuggle against his chest. "Of course you do." She muttered with a grin, because she thought it was cute that he liked the thought. "That's because you know I hulk out when I'm pissed." She giggled softly and tilted her face up to kiss his chin. "I can't wait to go home and just hermit with you while we can."

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“Baby, I honestly didn’t even consider the fact that this would happen, which is my fault…but, fuck.” He sighed, and then buried his face in the heels of his palms while he took in some deep breaths, and kicked off his shoes. “This is bad.” He thought about the situation, what had happened with all the people, or witnesses as they should be called. “Everythin’ was on camera. Can’t wait to see the headline about me causing you to flee the scene.” He turned to look towards her, feeling bad that she looked so distraught. “Are you okay?”

"But you're always so careful." She said softly, biting into her lower lip when he buried his face in his hands. She sniffled and hummed in agreement when he said that it was bad. "I know. I'm sorry that I left. I was just afraid of causing a scene because I just wanted to rip her off of you and beat her face in with my shoe." She replied honestly. She finally pulled the covers back a bit more when he asked if she was okay and nodded. "I just want you to hold me."

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Harry turned his head up towards the staircase when he heard a small sound coming from the bedroom upstairs. He felt at least a little relief that Ave was here, and not wandering around the streets at night by herself, even if he was about to perform some major damage control. “Bug…” Harry rasped as soon as he walked over the threshold, and into the master bedroom where she was crying, and hiding under the sheets. “Ave, I had no idea any of that was going to happen tonight. You know that, right?” He asked while sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Ave could hear Harry coming up the stairs, because of course he wasn't going to just leave her alone. She sniffled softly when he said her nickname, but didn't answer him right away. She pulled the sheets back enough so that only her eyes were visible after he sat down on the bed. "I know you didn't. I just couldn't stay there and watch her hang all over you like that. It hurt. You're MY boyfriend, not her's. I thought you were at least going to tell Jeff about us so that he wouldn't pull a stunt like this." She replied in a pitiful voice.

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Everything had happened so fast, and now things we’re going in slow motion. Harry had been ready to unwind, celebrate his latest accomplishment, and do so with his girl. Now he found himself by Camille’s side, surrounded by camera flashes, and Ave was nowhere in sight. He could hear Camille utter something like “sorry”, or maybe it had been “surprise”? Both would make sense, yet neither one of those would help him right now. It took way too long for him to break away from this situation, and push his way outside, into the fresh air. His hand was instantly reaching for his phone, curing when he realized it had gone dead. How had he forgotten to charge the damn thing? He felt like a jackass for leaving his own party before it was over, but there were enough people there to occupy eachother. After all, it wasn’t really about him anyway…was it? “Ave?” Harry called out as he opened the door to their suite, and looked around. He hoped she was there.

Ave had walked for about a block or so before she hailed a cab and went back to the hotel. Once back in their suite she shed her clothes and put on a tank top and some sleep shorts before taking all of her makeup off and her contacts out as well as putting her retainer in. She ended up curled up in bed with her ladybug just crying because that was a lot harder than she had thought and it hurt to see Camille throw herself at Harry and not be able to do anything about it. When she heard Harry call for her she pulled the blankets up over her head and burrowed even further down under them, hoping he wouldn't see her if he came in the room.

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“Yeah…” Harry trailed off, because he honestly didn’t know what to say. Normally he tried to defend Jeff, but he had to admit that this was pretty low. When he saw Camille walk towards them, well, that was when his heart jumped out his ass. “What is this?” Harry muttered under his voice, his eyes instantly closing at the fluttering of camera flashes all around them while Camille proceeded to lean in for a kiss, and her arm looping in his. You know how right before you die, your life flashes before your eyes? That was happening now, though he’d rather die than deal with what was going to happen next.

Ave was actually a little surprised that Harry didn't try to defend Jeff when she said that she hated him, because he did any other time. Seeing Camille was enough to ruin her night though and it took every ounce of self control not to attack the blonde when she decided to plaster herself to Harry. It was honestly more than she could handle and she just turned around and walked right back out of the party. She didn't know where she was going, but she couldn't stay there.

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Harry watched as she moved over to pull out a shoebox from under the bed. The heels that emerged put a smile on his face, because they were extra, and exactly what he would have expected her to wear. “I love ‘em.” He laughed lightly, overly amused by the fact that she had planned for them to match even before they were a couple. Harry was used to attending events, and parties, though most of them usually weren’t for him. This seemed a little over the top, but starting on a second album had been a good enough reason for a celebration he guessed. However, he didn’t expect so many people to be here…at least, it’s not what he’d been told anyway. “This isn’t what I was expecting.” Harry muttered to Ave as soon as they walked into the venue, and saw the crowd. “I don’t even know who most of these people are.” He barely got out the sentence before he saw Jeff headed their way, along with others who all felt the need to shake Harry’s hand, and thank him for the invitation. If only he’d invited them.

Ave had to smile when he said that he loved her shoes because well of course he did. She really wasn't used to such big parties and honestly she was not amused at all by the amount of people in attendance. "This is too much." She muttered back, edging closer to Harry so that the backs of their hands brushed. She didn't like this at all. They were supposed to be able to be them at this party, but that wasn't going to happen. "Of course you don't. I kinda hate Jeff for this." She replied, glaring at the man as he made his way over toward them.

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Harry’s jaw almost dropped to the floor when he saw Ave walk out of the bathroom looking like God himself, but like…as a woman. That sounds stupid, but it made total sense in his head. She was flawless, gorgeous from head to toe, and he instantly felt his mouth fill with saliva. He was so fucking lucky, and he had no idea how he was going to keep his hands off her tonight. “W…Wow.” Harry chuckled nervously, and then stepped forward to tie the back of her dress before dropping his fingertips down over her exposed skin. “You look bloody amazing. Honestly, most gorgeous person I’ve ever seen.” He admitted, and then dipped down to place a kiss on her shoulder.

Ave knew she looked good, she had worked hard to make sure of it and had spent most of the time she had managed to shop alone looking for the perfect outfit for this party. "Yeah?" She asked with a smirk when he said wow, shivering lightly as his fingers brushed over her skin. "Thank you baby." She purred before spinning around and popping up onto her toes to press a kiss to his chin. "Now I just need to put my shoes on and I'm ready to go." She informed him before walking around to the opposite side of the bed to pull the shoebox out from under the bed so she could slip into them. "I actually got these while you were on tour still and was waiting for the perfect chance to wear them. They're also the reason I made you pack your sparkly boots."

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Harry smirked at her, feeling a little aroused by her decision to answer him in a more physical way. She loved getting a reaction out of him. “Is it?” Harry grabbed her wrist firmly, and then placed a kiss to her knuckles. “Too bad you cant shower with me.” He winked, and then pulled her in for a way too dirty kiss before reluctantly pulling back to step into the shower. It felt like everything was finally starting to go their way, or he hoped it was at least. Once Harry was done with his shower, he just quickly ran some product through his hair to get it to behave, and pulled on a white button up with white jeans. He’d never done an all white party before, but Jeff thought it was a good idea, so whatever. He sprayed on some of his usual Tom Ford, and then looked down at his watch. “You about ready, bug?” He called from the bedroom.

Ave grinned when Harry smirked at her because she knew she'd affected him a bit with her reply. "It is." She purred with a wink. "If you had gotten back sooner then I would have." She sassed before he was pulling her into a kiss dirty enough to get her basement flooded. She kept on with her process of getting ready as Harry showered and spent 2.2 seconds on his hair before she was pushing the bathroom door partially shut so he wouldn't peak at her before she was completely ready. She spritzed on a bit of perfume right after he asked if she was about ready before opening the bathroom door to reveal the finished product. "Almost." She said with a smirk before walking over to where he was sitting on the edge of the bed and turning her back to him while pulling her hair over her shoulder. "Just need you to tie me please."

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Harry was thankful that this party was just for his team, people in his inner circle that he could be himself around, and not worry about anyone paying attention to who he was with, or what he was doing. At least, that’s what he had thought anyway. “Can’t be any better than what you have on now.” Harry joked in a gross, sexual manner, making sure to slap her ass as he walked by her to turn on the shower. Sure, he could just get ready in the other bathroom, but that wouldn’t be nearly as fun. He’d much rather see Ave half naked while she got ready. “Should I shave?”

Ave was thankful for the fact that this was going to be just for Harry's inner circle because that meant that they didn't have to hide anything. "You're ridiculous Styles." She shot back, making a little noise at the slap to her ass and glaring playfully at him in the mirror. She liked the fact that he wanted to get ready with her instead of in his own bathroom, because honestly she didn't like being away from him. She turned to look at him when he asked if he should shave and reached up to run her thumbnail over his stubble. "No, I think it's sexy."

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The next several weeks or so were thankfully better than their last few days had been. They’d both surpassed their mood swings, and tried to just enjoy their time together rather than waste any time being pissed over nothing. Harry would figure out what he needed to do moving forward to make this work, regardless of what the consequences may be. Maybe. He was still a little paranoid about how all of this would work, but for now, he’d just take it day by day. “What’re you gonna wear tonight?” Harry asked while pulling off the T-shirt he’d been wearing all day to change into something nicer.

Thankfully things went much better for the rest of their stay in Italy than they had gone during the first part of their stay. Ave did her best to just enjoy spending time with Harry and not worrying about what he had to do before they could go public. She bit into her lip as she looked at her boyfriend without his shirt on as she stood in the bathroom doing her makeup in the mirror while wearing only her panties. "I told you already that it's a surprise." She said with a wink before going back to working on her eyeliner.

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Harry groaned when Ave broke the skin on his shoulder, the pain steering through his body in the best way. It hurt so fucking bad, but he loved it. “Fuck…” Harry groaned, and began to unload inside of her as soon as he felt her tight walls clench around his cock. He road out his climax until his muscles just wouldn’t let him move anymore, and he collapsed between Ave’s legs like dead weight.

Ave whimpered softly when she felt Harry fill her with cum, her grip on him loosening as her body finally relaxed. Her eyes fluttered shut and she tried to catch her breath after Harry collapsed on top of her. The hand that he'd pinned above her head moved so she could lace their fingers together as her other hand moved up to play with his hair. "I love you. So much." She breathed out with a serene smile painted over her features.

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She was so tiny, and their size difference was enough to probably concern him in this position. He could easily break her, but he was doing his best to control himself. “Ave...” Harry groaned, and grabbed one of her arms to hold above her head while he really began to drill her, wanting to punch thrusts into her until she was seeing stars.

Ave probably should have been concerned about Harry hurting her from how hard he was fucking her, but this felt so good that she couldn't even think straight. She moaned loudly when he groaned her name, unable to make her brain function well enough to form words. The nails of her free hand dug into his shoulder hard enough to break the skin as her eyes rolled back and her body was shaking with the force of her orgasm.