Harry was the youngest in One Direction. Everyone knows this, well almost. The boys themselves forget this a lot. So because of this, they give a lot more.... Responsaibles to him then needed. Anyway, Harry is in the car on his way to the store. Once there, his "ex", Taylor, was there. He groaned but got out.

He was glad there was not pap or fans around. "HEY! HARRY! HARRY!" She ran up to him and gave him a hug. They might not have gone out, but they did become ok friends. She supports the boys and understands Modest! is stupid and should die. He gave her a friendly smile and hugged her back.

He pulled away after a few seconds. "What are you doing here?! Don't get me wrong, it's nice to see you and all, but what are you doing?" He ask making her follow him into the store. Not a good idea by the way.

"Oh nothing. Just came here for a vacation." He nodded as he grabbed a cart. I live in the US so...

"That's good. Your parents good?" She nods. "That's good."

"How are the boys?" She asked.

He smiled thinking of his 4 lovers. "Great actually. I am clearly doing groceries, because Niall." She laughed and nodded. They hear a click but think nothing of it.

After Harry was done shopping and paying, he walked out of the store with Taylor. "It was nice seeing you. See you some other time?" She asked hugging him bye.

"Maybe." He kissed her cheek. He walked to his car when the paparazzi came. He internally groaned. Great. He thought.

He did his best to ignore them but one question got his attention. "Is 'Haylor' getting back together?!" He spin around and looked at the guy who asked.

"What?" He almost spat.

"Is 'Haylor' getting back together?" The guy asked again.

"What! No! Where in the world did you get that idea!?" By know the rest of the pap has gone quite. Interested in this.

"They hug, flirting, and kiss?" Harry looks confused as ever.

"What?" He asked. The guy held his hand up and grabbed his phone. He clicked on something and pictures came up. He pressed on and showed Harry.

"Oh that! Ya we just ran into each other. She said she is on vacation or something. We were just talking. Nothing interesting or anything really." He said shrugging.

"But why did she come here of all places for vacation?" Another person asked.

"I... Don't know.... The history I guess? I really don't know or care to be honest." He sighed getting in the car starting it.

He drove in silence. He was thinking of what the guy said. He shook his head. Modest! will be happy. Really happy. His boyfriends.... Not so much. He didn't even realize he was home and parked when he punched the wheel.

He was pissed now. Why did people have to watch every move he made and make a big deal over it. He grabbed the food and walked in the house where his boyfriends where. They didn't look to pleased. He groaned. He knew they already knew. How the fuck does word spread that fast?

He just walked to the kitchen and put the food down. That's when the others came in. "What the hell Harry!?" Louis yelled.

Harry took one look at all of them and made a unpleasant sound. He banged his head on the counter. "FUCKING HELL!" He shouted. He rests his head and slumped agents the counter.

Niall took a warning step to him. "Harry, are you alright?" Harry shot up.

Pushed past them to the threshold. He stopped and turned around. "FINE! I AM FINE! NEVER FUCKING BETTER!" He turned around again and walked up stairs to his room slamming it shut.

Da boys

The four boys, Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall, are in the living room hanging out, being boyfriends kisses here and there. After awhile, Liam pulled out his phone and went on google. He jokingly said, "I am going to look up Harry. See what he is up to."

The all nod and crowd around him. He types in his name and pictures show up, of him and Taylor. Some old, some... New. "What the..... When we that?" Zayn asked.

".... An hour ago. About then anyway... What?" Niall answered scrolling down a bit. They gasp when they see him kissing her cheek.

One particular post cought their attention.

Is Harry Styles and Taylor Swift "Getting Back Together?" Harry Styles was stopped by Paparazzi and was asked, "Is Haylor getting back together?"

This question cought his attention. He turned around and answered, "What! No! Where in the world did you get that idea?!"

The guy showed him a picture of the kiss and he said she was on vacation or something and they "ran into" each other. Is this a cover up or the truth? Will they be back together? Or will the hit song "Never Getting Back Together" true?

Followed by some tags and a few pictures. The boys are in a state of shock. Then Zayn growls. Soon the others are mad waiting for Harry to come home.

Hazza coming home

When the door opens the boys quickly get up and walk to the kitchen where Harry was. Louis stepped up and yelled, "What the hell Harry?!"

They saw him groan and then he bang his head on the table screaming, "FUCKING HELL!" They looked at each other and Niall slowly walked closer to him.

"Harry, are you alright?" Harry's head snapped up. He walked, well more liked stubbled past the boys.

"FINE! I AM FINE! NEVER FUCKING BETTER!" He ran, again more like stubbled upstairs to his room.

They all stood there for a minute. Liam snapped out of the trans first and ran upstairs. Louis soon follow, then Niall. Zayn shook his head going outside instead. He felt guilty. He was the one to think he was cheating first.

Meanwhile, the boys where trying to open Harry's door, but have no luck what so ever. They can hear Harry's sobs and then a whimper. "Hazza bear, baby, please. Open the door. We love you. I love you. Nothing will ever change that. Just open the door so we can understand what happened better baby." Louis' voice cracked.

Harry's sobs grow louder. "No!"

Liam had an arm around a crying Niall and had tears himself falling. Louis sighed and rested his head on the door. He sat on the floor. "Li, take Ni and find Z. I got him." Liam nodded and kissed his forehead.

"Lou?" Harry whimpers. He was also on the floor but had his back to the door.

"Ya Haz."

"I'm sorry. Don't hate me." His voice was small.

Louis gasped. "Oh baby, I could never." He desperately wanted to hold him in his arms but that damn door was in the way.

Harry shook his head. "Lou... I didn't kiss her like that..." He let another sob out at the thought.

Louis' heart shattered. He hates when one of the boys cry. "Baby, Hazza bear, listen, it was wrong for us to assume something that never happen nor ever will. You know how jealous we get with the simplest things. Yes, we should have just asked instead of jumping to conclusions and being mad. For that, I apologise for all of us. All I need you to do is open the door Harry." Harry let out a choked laugh.

"When did you, of all people, get all sentimental?" Harry asked opening the door. Louis rolled his eyes and pulled him down to the floor, hugging him. "Shut up." Louis mumbled into his mob of hair.

Zayn, Liam, and Niall

As Liam and Niall walked out side, they saw Zayn sitting on the ground with his head in his hands. "Zayn, babe?" Liam said taking a small step near him. Zayn snapped his head up looking at him.

Niall gasped. "ZAYN!" He had tears flowing freely down his face. Niall rushed forward and sat next to him putting his head in his lap. Liam sat in front of him whispering things to him.

Niall played with his hair, which Zayn gets mad if it's anyone else. "We should get back before Louis gets all Louis on us." Zayn sniffles.

Liam gives him a sad smile. "Ya I guess." Niall helps him up as they make there inside and upstairs to find Louis holding a sniffling Harry. Zayn dropped to his knees and Harry looked up.

His face visibly brightens seeing his boyfriends. Harry and Zayn make eye contact and Zayn opened his arms inviting Harry. Harry fell into his arms grabbing the back of his shirt making the soft material rinkle.

Niall and Louis join the hug from the sides. Liam smiles softly at them. Harry picked his head up from his spot in Zayn's neck. He looked up at Liam with big innocent eyes, asking to join. Liam sat down grabbing his boys and they all stay like that for a good three hours.

The comfortable silence was broke from Harry's phone ringing. He takes it out confused. Modest! was calling. Harry looks dumbly at the phone. He shakes his head and answered it. "Hello?"

"Ah Harry, Harry, Harry, you just saved yourself from needing to date some girl. The rumors with Taylor are perfect. We are just calling to tell you that your faggot self and slut self is going to date her again. Have fun!" Dave hung up before Harry could get a word out.

To everyone's surprise, Niall growls. He snaches Harry's phone and call Modest! The phone rung two times before someone answered.

"What Harry? You can't do anything about-"

"Stop right there. If your dumbass thinks for a second, that Harry is going to do that again, you best hope I don't find out where you sleep at night. By the way, He is not a faggot nor a slut. He is a good person, better then you could ever be. Your ugly ass can fight me if you think differently. Oh and trust me, I can take you. Thank you, bye!" Niall said with a nice and happy voice at the end.

The other boys look like they just saw James and Nick fucking. Niall laughed at them and shyly hid his face in Louis' chest. "Well damn. I can see Zayn and Louis, maybe Liam, doing that but you, never in a million years." Harry laughed.

"HEY! I would totally do that! I just didn't because Niall took the phone first!" Liam pouted.

Louis looked up from Zayn's neck. "Ok one, the fook we still on the floor for? And two, Liam, child, you would never." Liam gasped at him.

Niall giggled. "I have to agree." It was muffled from Louis' chest.

Liam gasped again holding his heart. He look at Zayn.

".... Ya, it would sound like a puppy barking for the first time at a vacuum." Harry giggles with Niall at that one.

Liam pouted then smirked. "Let's find out."

He garbs the neglected phone. He dialed the number and waited.

"Niall look-"

"Shut the fuck up bitch. First of all, no one likes you. Not even the fucking fans. They would gladly fight all of you. Trust me. Secondly, how dare you, how fucking dare you call my boyfriend a faggot and a slut. Not only is that rude, but that makes you a homophobic bitch. Third, it is 2019. Who the hell cares if he is gay? There are people out there begging us to come out. And the 'its for the band's reputation' crap is just fucking stupid. Forth, Harry likes dick. Even the most homophobic person can see that." Liam stopped and gave Harry an apologetic look when he gasped.

"So please, stop being a 5 year old not getting their way when something happens. Have a nice night!" Then he hung up not letting Dave say a word. He looked at his boyfriends who had their eyes wide. Liam lifted an eyebrow.

"What?"

"H o l y. F u c k." Is all they could say. Liam bursts out laughing. They soon joined in.

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I hate how that ended.

How are you? I am bleeding so I am great.

That was TMI. Meh

Ok guys, I really need an idea. Something not too sad cuz sad shit is all I have been writing and it's not good for my health. You feel me?

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I usually give you a pic and/or vid at the end.... Give me a sec *goes to closet where everyone is*

*Bff gives me the thing* THANKS LOVE!

*Muffled* YEP!

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