We'll Always Have Paris - A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Gabrielle Moreau is a 19-year old French girl living in Paris, the “capital of love”. To most people she looks ordinary, but behind her high-built façade hides a girl that suffers. She tries to shut the inferior sides of her life out by doing the things she loves and letting her thoughts circle around something elsewhere—and she succeeds in focusing on the good things in life flawlessly.
When Gabrielle an early morning gets a call from One Direction’s manager, who offers her the opportunity of working with them on their summer tour in Paris, she immediately replies him with a yes. She doesn’t know it just yet, but within the next few months she will get to grow a close bond to each of the boys in the band—and particularly one of them. Before she knows it, Gabrielle has been thrown into something she this time won’t be able to pull herself out of … Will she finally start opening herself up to someone and let them in without any conditions? **Check out the trailer in the right sidebar**

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14. Lost bread crumbles on an ancient couch

 

>>Harry<<

 

“We should order some lunch. It’s almost two p.m.,” I hear Gabrielle’s voice declare from beside me. She turns her head to regard me with a couple of big, begging chocolate brown eyes. “Please Harry, will you make sure we all get ordered something from the sandwich bar? I have to go to the bathroom.”

“Sure,” I reply and smile at her. “What do you want, love?”

“Ham filling, please.” She gives me a soft peck on the lips before she turns around and heads towards the bathroom in the other end of the arena. I have to force myself to walk away and find the boys when I find myself staring like a lost fool after her. Something about her has got me addicted like a drug. 

It doesn’t take me more than a few minutes to detect the lads’ whereabouts. They are sitting in the dressing room, being all musician-alike and practicing for tonight’s show with each other. They don’t stop playing their music before I start speaking: “Gabrielle wants to know what from the sandwich bar you would like for lunch…” I start to trail off as I notice the odd stares being sent in my direction. I can’t help but to exclaim a loud, “what?” in a wanting to get to know why they’re all looking at me like I’ve suddenly become crazy.

“Dude,” Zayn says with wide-open eyes. “Why would you do that for her?”

“I was just getting her—um, us—lunch. You would have done the same!”

“I’ve got to acknowledge you for this one, Styles,” Louis says with a big grin plastered across his face. “You’ve been on one date with her and you’re already whipped. Give him a hand, guys!” On his word all of the boys starts clapping as loud as they can whilst letting out a few snickers.

“I’m not whipped!” I hurry to protest, but they only ignore me.

“Great job, Harry,” Louis repeats. “Great job.”

 

 

 

Once the food gets delivered I leave the boys to go find Gabrielle, transporting our two sandwiches safely in a brown paper bag stuck under my arm. When I find her I’m not very surprised to see her curled up on a small sofa with a facial expression that tells me she is everything but in the mood for doing something. She is an even worse lazy-head than Zayn in the mornings—honestly I can’t quite help but to wonder how she’s gotten the job of playing in our band in the first place.

“I’m coming with fooooood,” I say, dragging out the last word as I make my way towards her. She glances up at me with a sudden mischievous look on her face.

“That took you long enough,” she laughs and moves her legs a little to make some more space for me. “But I’ll forgive you because I actually don’t seem to dislike you.”

“Of course you’ll forgive me. No one can stand to be mad at me for more than five minutes,” I say and show her the widest smile I possibly can. Then I drop down in the other end of the couch and swing my legs up on the mattress to rest them on top of hers. I pull out the sandwiches and curl up the empty paper bag into a ball before throwing it away on the floor. I hand her the sandwich she ordered and then take a crispy first bite of my own salami-filled one.

“This is wonderful,” she moans in between chews. “I’ve been hungry for something that feels like hours.”  Unlike her, I’m actually only just eating because she told me to. Most of the time I only eat because others want to—and by this I mean as in Niall and his constant hunger and begging for more food.

The couch is small and our bodies quickly become entangled in each other like a pair of music buds while we finish eating our sandwiches. We’re lying in a mess, but we don’t seem to care; somehow it feels nice to be around each other in such a close way.

After eating Gabrielle lays her head back on the armrest to make herself more comfortable and with a slow blink of her eyelids, she sleepily shut her eyes. Her chest moves slowly up and down as she breathes relaxed in and out—and for a second, all I can sense in the atmosphere is peacefulness.

“You know what the lads think about me?” I quietly ask her.

“No,” she lazily groans.

“They think I’m whipped.”

She opens her one eye and shoots an amused stare in my direction. “Maybe you are,” she says with a smirk.

“Someone’s feeling cheeky today.”

“Someone’s perceiving that somebody is feeling attached.”

“Who knows? Maybe that somebody is.” I smile at her and can almost see the spark igniting in her eyes when she realizes what I just said meant.

I know I'm not supposed to feel this way this early. It's wrong.

But yet so right.

A/N:

So, this was just a filler, but I hope you guys like it anyways! I promise much more are going to happen the next few chapters ;)

I won't be able to update much in the next 7 weeks...at least not as much as I've hoped to. On June 25th I'm going to London for three weeks, and therefore I won't be able to write. I will try to get as many chapters written as I can before I go, then it'll be easier for me to update when I'm there. So please be patient if you don't get as many chapters as you're used to in this time - I promise there will be more as soon as possible, I'm just saving them a bit for you guys! xoxo

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