Two days have passed since Louis and Harry had their night in. Harry's taken the journey back home and is now staying in his childhood house. He hears a knock at the door and quickly goes to open it, thinking his mum has returned from the store.

Standing at Harry's door is the last person he expected. She doesn't look much different now then she did five days prior. Her blond hair falls just above her shoulders and Ray Bans cover her blue eyes. He's thankful he doesn't have to look the girl in the eyes, remembering how icy and cold they were before. Instead of jeans, she's wearing a mint dress and dress heels with a purse dangling off her arm.

"Well are you going to let me in or am I going to just awkwardly stand here," Taylor asks. Harry gulps and nervously opens his door wider so the pop-star can enter. She pulls her sunshades to the top of her head and glances across the room, scrutinizing every nook and cranny.

"What are you doing here," Harry asks. She sighs loudly and turns back to face him. She gives him a once over and huffs.

"Simon flew me out so we could promo together or did you not read the email," She asks. She talks slowly, Harry assumes to pick at him for his own slow speech.

"I-I wasn't aware it was going to start so soon," Harry explains. Taylor rolls her eyes and walks back towards the front door.

"Welcome to Hollywood," Taylor mumbles. "Are you coming or not," She growls. Harry grabs his phone and wallet before joining her.

He watches as she walks up to a black SUV. He assumes it's what she drove here in, but what he doesn't understand is why she's walking to the passenger side. He gives her a strange look, which she returns.

"This is a date and I don't drive on dates. Be a gentleman at least," She grumbles. Harry sighs loudly and walks to the drive side. He slides into the seat and is about to put the car in reverse when he realises that Taylor still is standing outside the car door. He gives her a strange look and she opens the door. She glares at Harry as she buckles herself in.

"A gentlemen always opens the door for a lady," She explains. Harry gives her a weird look and then realises he has no clue where he's going.

"Where am I going," He asks. She gives him a look as if it were obvious.

"I don't live here," Taylor says. Harry rolls his eyes and decides he'll take her to an ice-cream parlor. He's been meaning to take Louis there at some point, but he's never gotten around to it. He figures that if she has something to eat maybe she'll be less of a, well, bitch.

When the pull into the parking lot Harry glances at her. "Am I supposed to open the door for you," He asks. Harry tries to make it sound sarcastic, but he feels like it sounds more sincere. He hopes she takes it negatively.

"Look, Harry, I'm not being a bitch just to be a bitch. You're supposed to come off as a sweet guy who's hopelessly in love. Guy's that are hopelessly in love tend to be a gentlemen and at least open doors for their girlfriend. At least attempt to understand what you're supposed to be giving the allusion of," She grumbles. Harry rolls his eyes and slides out of the car. He goes to Taylor's door and opens it for her, trying to muster a smile.

He offers his hand and she takes it, giving him a small smile as she elegantly gets out of the SUV. Harry expects her to take her hand back, but instead she intertwines them. Harry instantly feels like he's done something wrong.

Harry's never been like this with a girl, hell he's never had feeling for a girl before. He has no clue how to seem like a perfect boyfriend especially considering he's the more feminine one in a relationship. The way her nails graze the top of his hand and the utter size feels very wrong.

Harry opens the door for her and follows her in. He decides he'll pretend he's Louis for a day, since Louis is the more masculine one in their relationship. He follows Taylor to the front desk and watches her as she thinks.

"I like chocolate caramel, what do you think," Taylor asks. She looks up at Harry lovingly and Harry tries his best to match her expression. He rests his hands on her shoulders and smiles.

"If that's what you want," Harry explains. He pulls out his wallet and walks to the register. The girl behind the counter looks young, looking as though she's probably in Uni. She looks between the two as if she recognizes them. "I'll have a chocolate caramel, please," Harry orders. The girl--who's name tag reads Jannie--scurries off and arrives back a moment later with the cup of ice-cream and two spoons.

"Are you Taylor Swift," She asks quietly. Taylor takes a step towards the girl and smiles. Harry feels Taylor grab his hand and can almost hear her criticising him in his head. He untangles their hands and instead snakes his hand around her waist, pulling her close.

"Yes," She giggles. Harry pulls a smile across his face as the girl continue to looks between them.

"You guys are so cute! Is this your first date," She asks. Taylor looks at Harry and tries to contain a smile. Harry knows it's all for show, but she's very convincing. He decides that she would make for an excellent actress.

"Actually, it is! We decided on going somewhere a little more quiet so we could have some privacy, but we plan on going official very soon," Taylor explains. The girl then asks for a selfie with Taylor, which Taylor happily agrees to. After, she gives the ice-cream to the young couple on the house.

They pick a table in the corner. Taylor offers Harry a spoon. He's about to reject, but before he can Taylor shoves it into his hand. "She's going to be taking pictures and posting them everywhere. I know the type. Eat this and look happy," Taylor says through gritty teeth. Harry goes along with it, trying to seem happy.

He's surprised by how well Taylor can keep the conversation going. They talk for an hour about pointless things until Taylor mentions they're probably good on time. They thank Jannie once last time before heading back into their car. Before Harry has the chance to start up his car he feels his phone vibrate.

Harry unlocks his phone to find a message from LouisGayAss

LouisGayAss

Yooo... so my mutual posted a pic of you and TaYLOR SWIFT

Mind explaining?

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Hey guys! So,,, how is you? I don't have a lot to say at the moment, so I'm just going to leave this here. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed! ~B

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QOTC: What would you do in Jannie's position?