“Yeah, sorry about that! There wasn’t much traffic-” Before I could finish my sentence he had slammed the door in my face. “Harry?!” I called out.
“You’re too early I’m not ready yet!” He cried. I laughed as I heard him cluttering about, knocking over things and cursing.
He opened the door, and suddenly wrapped a bandana around my eyes.
“Harry what are you doing?!” I cried.
“Shhh. Just follow me.” He said guiding me into his apartment. I heard him shut the door behind us as he cradled my back with his hand. I put my hands out in front to stop myself from falling over any pieces of furniture. I heard him snickering under his breath.
“Something funny Styles?” I said turning to face him.