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Harry blinked at Addie, stepping back a little. "What?"

"Okay, I don't think Flynn and Maximus would be such a good idea." Addie shrugged. "But I won't be your Rapunzel."

"Why not?" Harry whined.

Addie licked her lips and looked at Harry's eyes. "I have my reasons to not be in relationships with people like you."

"People like me?" Harry echoed.

"You know," Addie shrugged, running a hand through her hair. "Musicians."

Harry knitted his eyebrows, tilting his head to the side. "Why not?"

"Not today, okay?" Addie smiled softly at him.

Harry studied her carefully and finally nodded. "Can we still spend the day together?"

"I don't see why not." Addie smiled. "What do you have in mind?"

"Well," Harry intertwined his fingers with hers and brought them out of the bathroom. "Are your parents home?"

"Is it a Thursday?" Addie asked and received a nod from Harry. "They won't be home until Sunday, at the earliest."

Harry broke into a grin. "How long have you been in London?"

"Just last year." Addie shrugged at Harry with a questioning look.

"Have you been around?" He questioned.

"Not really; my parents are usually busy with work so we never really get to do those family bonding that much. I mean, the only reason why we're here is because of their work." Addie shook her head by the end of the sentence, walking down the staircase before Harry.

Harry's smile grew wider. "What do you say I be your tour guide?"

Addie laughed and stepped down on the last step, turning around to face Harry. "Are you crazy?"

"No?" He replied, completely confused with Addie's reaction.

"Harry, you're a huge superstar who gets attacked by crazy, stupid fans who think they have a chance with you." Addie walked into the living room, sitting on a couch.

"That's why I have disguises." Harry stood in front of Addie, reasoning with her.

"Yeah," she scoffed. "A hat and sunglasses."

"Just go around with me." He nearly begged, desperation visible in his eyes

"Sightseeing is so tacky sometimes." Addie rolled her eyes. "'Oh, picture me here!'"

Harry offered a hand. "Then I'll take you to the not so usual attractions around here, but still equally beautiful, yeah?"

"I really don't like you." Addie said. She stood up from her seat and started climbing the stairs.

"Where are you going?" Harry called after her, running to where she was going. He walked behind her until they reached the door of her room where she turned around to raise an eyebrow.

"I'm going to change into my actual clothes." Addie stated. "I don't want your little fans thinking I'm sleeping with you, because really, I don't plan to do that. Ever."

Harry chuckled. "Yeah, right."

Addie scoffed and went in her room, slamming the door at Harry's face.

He stared at the door for a moment, looking at it like white wood were so interesting. Harry shrugged and turned around, wandering off the hallway. The walls were painted white and picture frames were hanging side by side, but there were no pictures in them.

He went down the stairs and to the outside of the house, picking up his shirt and throwing it over his torso before making his way to the kitchen. He smiled at the sight of the refrigerator and walked over, humming a song under his breath. He opened it and took out an apple, turning around only to see Addie with her hands on her hips.

"I change for a few seconds and this is what you do?"

Harry smiled sheepishly, putting down the apple on the kitchen counter. He dug his hands in his pockets and looked at Addie. She had her hair down, its wavy curls stopping bellow her chest. She wore a grey sleeveless button up, the bottom tied into a knot resting right below her hips, showing a few skin before the hem of her denim shorts. Her sneakers were worn out with doodles around them and a few anklets rested on her right ankle.

"It's impolite to stare, Curly." Addie brought him out of his thoughts, a smirk on her lips.

Harry cleared his throat and nodded, pushing past Addie out the kitchen without a word. He pressed his lips together as he went out of the house and to the side of his car, waiting for Addie.

She raised an eyebrow at him after closing the front door behind her, but Harry gave her a look to drop the topic. "So, um, you brought your car with you?"

Harry opened the passenger's seat door for her. "I can't possibly walk to your house from mine."

"Superstar." Addie rolled her eyes, jerking Harry's hand away from the door handle and closing it herself. She watched Harry shake his head and walk around the car at the front, going to the driver's side, and from the corner of Addie's eye, she swore she saw him smiling.

Harry opened the door and hopped in, starting the engine. "Alrighty, so what places are you done seeing?"

"I've been to that Big Ben thing." Addie shrugged, looking outside her window and watching the houses get smaller and smaller behind her.

"London Bridge?" Harry looked from left and right on the sidewalks, his eyes looking for any sign of paparazzi.

"I preferred the Millennium." Addie shrugged.

Harry chuckled, nodding. "Have you tried Legoland?"

Addie looked at Harry with a grin. "It was amazing."

"Fan of Lego?" Harry asked, still looking around.

"Love it." Addie beamed. She continued talking about her experience in the theme park and stopped abruptly when she noticed Harry not paying attention, looking at the sides of the road every few seconds. "Harry?"

"Hmm?"

"What are you looking for?"

Harry looked at Addie and stopped the car at a red light. "Paparazzi are everywhere."

"Shouldn't you be used to it by now?" Addie raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, I am." Harry nodded and continued to drive.

"So why are you making sure they're not following us?"

Harry pressed his lips together and looked at Addie again. "What if they see you?"

"You can't be seen with me?" She raised an eyebrow, folding her arms across her chest.

"Addie, if they see you, they're going to take dozens of photos of you and me together then the press will make up some rumour of us dating." Harry informed her, looking at the road.

"Then why did you want to be my stupid tour guide in the first place?" Addie snapped.

"I wanted to spend time with you." Harry said quietly.

"And how did you think that was possible?"

Harry let out a long breath and stopped the car at the side of the street. He unbuckled his seat belt and shifted his body to get something from the backseat. He grabbed a box and placed it on his lap, digging into it.

He got out a long blonde wig and a pair of sunglasses identical to the ones hanging on the hem of his shirt.

He handed it to Addie without a word and continued driving.

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Notes

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