Your best friend's words keep echoing in your mind: "Friends don't look at each other like that". You've been in a PR relationship with Harry for about a year now, and as much as you hate to admit it, it really has helped both of your careers. Plus it's given you a truly amazing friend.

Your tour just ended, and on your first night back home, you had a sleepover with your best friend. They brought up the photo that's been all over the tabloids. It's a candid photo of Harry at your show, watching you from the VIP area. His gaze is soft as if nothing else exists except for you on the stage. "That's what love looks like, real love", your best friend had said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. You tried to laugh it off at the time but the thought still gnaws at you.

Now, sitting in the kitchen of the shared apartment that the label pays for, watching Harry cook dinner, you can't help but wonder if they're right, it can't genuine love be...can it? Maybe he's just that good of an actor or maybe that's just Harry's proud face.

"If you concentrate any harder, you might actually burn a hole through the wall"

Harry teases with a playful smile, his voice breaking you out of your thoughts

"What's on your mind love?"