Your best friend, Pearl, was Liam’s girlfriend. You and her were both makeup artists and had been hired to go on the tour with them. You, Pearl and all the boys became really good friends, and spent most of your spare time together. You would watch there show every night from back stage, and love it each time.
One night, Eleanor was in town so you, her, and Pearl were watching the show, and having a blast!
When the boys began singing “Last First Kiss” Louis and Liam pulled El and Pearl on stage to serenade them. You sat backstage alone, quietly singing along.
You weren’t completely unhappy with being alone, but it was times like these you wish you had someone to look at you the way Louis and Liam looked at the girls.
Harry noticed you were sitting alone, and quickly ran back to you, grabbing your hand and pulling you on stage.
“Harry, what are you…” he cut you off placing a finger on your lips.
As the song went on your bodies got closer and closer, him looking at you the whole time. You smiled at him like crazy, blushing.
When the song ended he continued to hold you. You laughed nervously, still blushing.
“Harry, are you going to let go of me?”
He leaned in closer, “No (y/n), I don’t think I will because (y/n) I want to be your last first kiss. Will you let me?”
You beamed at him, nodding your head in excitement.
“Good.” He smiled, kissing you gently in front of the entire crowd.
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1Shots (One Direction one shots/imagines)
FanfictionShort Imagines on our boys of 1D. *If you have any requests, don't be afraid to let me know!
