Harry's P.O.V

As Niall and I arrive at Connor's house I'm shocked at its size. Connor Mac Kenna owns one the most prestigious law firms in the states, as well London. He had Niall and I come stateside to help with some major defense case. Connor also wants to see if his New York office would be a good fit for us.

We arrive at the Mac Kenna residence after a tiresome flight from Heathrow into JFK. Jet lag taking effect, as Niall and I grab our luggage from the car. I notice the size of the pool, as Niall nudges me to move.

"C'mon mate, Uncle Connor is waiting, and I'm excited to see Tru." He says exclaims.

Niall walks into the house, like he owns it, as raised voices catch our attention. Niall mutters shit under his breath as we followed the sound.

"You are 21 years old, and have been doing this for 3 years. Enough is enough! Do you think I want this for my daughter?" Connor yelled.

"Most parents would be proud, instead every time I come home you yell, scream, and try to guilt trip me about my life choices!" a female voice yelled back.

"What more do they expect from you? Your bloody life?" he screamed back.

Niall and I had made it into the kitchen where I saw a beautiful girl with long dark brown hair glaring at her father.

"That would be my job description." She spat venomously at Connor. Niall cleared his throat announcing our presence to the arguing father and daughter. Connor adjusted his tie clearing his throat, as his daughter made a movement, her body coming to attention as she turned and looked at us.

"Harry, Niall. I'm so glad you've arrived. How was your flight?" Connor asked a little irritated. Niall and I both gave a short 'fine' before Connor resumed glaring at his daughter.

"Harry, this is my daughter Truth." Connor said, after what felt like an eternity. I extended my hand for her to shake, which she shook my hand firmly to my surprise.

"Nice to meet you Harry, call me Tru." She said before Niall engulfed his cousin in a huge hug.

"I'm glad you're home. Thank you, I'm so proud of you..." Niall said as he released her. Her crystal blue eyes sparkled at his comment as I shot him a perplexed look and Connor grumbled in annoyance before explaining where our rooms are.

I watch in amusement as Niall and Tru are carrying on some odd conversation. Before I can try to make any form of conversation with this beautiful girl, Mrs. Mac Kenna walks into the kitchen.

"Oh, hi Harry, Niall." She says giving us both a hug.

"Tru sweetie, Clint is here." She says before a very muscled large man enters the kitchen. He quickly thanks Mrs. Mac Kenna, before slapping Niall on the back and welcoming him. Clint eyes me up and down as he takes a protective stance towards Tru. I watch as Tru shoots him a hard glare, causing the large man to relax his posture. Hmm what was that about?

Clint leans and whispers something to Tru causing her eyes to go wide and mutter a few colorful words. "Niall, when will everyone else be arriving?" she asks nervously.

"About an hour, why?" Niall asks as he rummages through the fridge.

"Shit! McAllister will be in an hour and a half. I do my final qualify today." She says annoyed.

I watch in slight amusement as she shakes her head. I wonder what she's qualifying for. I feel my eyes roam up and down her body, taking in her appearance. She's quite stunning, with the body and facial features of a princess. My mind starts to wonder what it would feel like to have her blue eyes looking up at me while her full lips are wrapped around my...
Clint clears his throat shooting me a hard look breaking my fantasy. I give a slight shrug and turn towards Niall.

"So that's what you and Uncle Connor were fighting about." Niall simply states.

"You know my dad. He's not happy with my career or life choices." she sighs.

"Life choices? Are you gay or something?" I asks abruptly the filter for my head to mouth failing miserably. Niall's mouth drops open at my boldness, while Clint rolls his shoulders before setting them (egging me on).

Now let me explain something here... Most women think that male fights start with snide comments and yelling. Honestly they start with much smaller body cues. Essentially the equivalent of dogs raising their hackles. Most women don't know or understand this. However just like dogs know the rules, men do as well. I smile arrogantly at Clint (another way to egg on the oncoming fight). Tru seems to understand the silent cues as she looks at Clint and tells him to 'stand down'.

Niall looks at me laughing before whispering, "Mate, you don't want to challenge him."

"Harry, I'm not gay. I like boys, well MEN. Since you're here you'll find out first hand what choices I'm talking about." Tru says, arrogantly dropping her left eye in a wink. I notice that Clint has stopped egging on the fight, but continues to glare at me. He seems to find my question disrespectful? Hmmm, what is the deal with these two?

Before I can think more about their strange "relationship" the doorbell rings. Soon enough the kitchen is filled with the rest of the law team, Louis being the last to enter.

"Hey Princess!" Louis yells before picking up Tru in a hug, and spinning her around. Again I watch as Clint tenses from this interaction, ready to fight. Lou puts Tru down as Clint relaxes visibly.

"Sorry mate, I know that worries you." Lou says to Clint shaking his hand. I watch as Zayn and Liam both shake his hand and give him a salute. What the fuck?

Tru's phone rings loudly from the chair next to me. She quickly answers the phone. "Mac Kenna here." We only hear her part of the conversation, but there was a lot of 'yes sir' 'no sir'. I catch the ending and pay more attention.

"Certainly, sir. I'll ask. I'm sure that won't be a problem." she says before she's silent for awhile, ending the call with a 'thank you, sir'.

"Richards, will you call the rest of the team and get them here in under 30 mintues? While I talk to these gentlemen?" Clint snaps to attention from her words before simply stating 'yes ma'am.

"Sorry guys, my boss will be joining us shortly. My team and I have to qualify for our new 'department'. You won't mind the house being a little crowded?" she asks humbly. It's her house I really don't see the problem. Lou and Zayn break into an excited state, before they rapid fire questions...

"Can we watch you qualify, love?" Zayn asks

"C'mon, please? Niall got to have fun last time!" Lou pleads.

"On a few conditions. Lou no sassy bull shit. Show the respect that's deserved. I know you're only having a bit of fun, but they'll find it disrespectful and rude. That goes for everyone. Niall, you already know this, but no freaking out. Lastly, whatever you do, stay out of it! Do not intervene." she says seriously. I wach as Louis's face turns solemn and serious as we all agree. I'm extremely confused, but intrigued nonetheless.

After we all agree Tru looks at her phone reading a text before cursing again.

"Niall, will you find my dad? McAllister thinks it would put him at ease to see me in 'action'." Niall gives a sympathetic look before finding her dad.

"Make yourself at home guys, Clint I'm going to change. When McAllister gets here will you show the boys to the gym before fetching me?" She says leaving the kitchen.

Notes

I know it's kind of cryptic, but I promise it'll make sense soon!
* first fanfic, be easy!