Today, I was going with my 5 best friends to the studio for a photoshoot. I smiled to myself as I changed and put my makeup on. There was this really cute guy who started talking to me there. He’d smile and give me chocolate or a rose every time I saw him. I purposely dressed really nice, since I felt like today was going to be special.
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I smiled the whole car ride there. “Why are you always so happy when we go to the studio?” Louis asked me on the car.
I shrugged. “Because.”
“Because what?” Zayn asked.
“Because there’s this guy,” I said as-a-matter-of-factly.
“Ooooohh,” Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn said.
Harry just grunted and looked out the window. “You only come with us to hit on the guy. Not because you enjoy spending time with us.”
I looked at him. “You guys are my 5 best friends! I LOVE spending time with you guys!” I laughed. “Over protective, much?” I joked. Harry didn’t seem to take it as a joke and continued to look out the window. “Why is he always so grumpy at the studio?” I asked Louis when we got there.
Louis shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe you should ask him.” He walked away.
I narrowed my eyes at him and shook my head, following after the boys.
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I looked around for the super cute guy. His name was Jared. “Jared? Where are you?”
“Over here!” I heard a voice say.
I turned around to see Jared. “Hi!” I exclaimed, throwing my arms around him.
“How have you been, babe?” he asked, winking at me.
I caught Harry scowling at me from the corner of my eye. I avoided him until the boys’ break. I walked over to Harry. “Why are you always so grumpy during photoshoots?” I asked him.
Harry grunted. “Because you’re always hanging out with that… GUY!” He pointed to Jared, who was talking to another girl. “Did you know that’s his girlfriend right there?” Harry asked me.
I looked in shock at the blonde girl. “Wh-what? Why didn’t he ever tell me?” I asked, stunned.
“He’s a player. A flirt.” Harry looked away. “Besides… I bet there’s someone out there. Better than him… for you.”
“What?” I asked, turning around to look at Harry.
He took my hand and led me to a private corner where no one could see us. “I need to ask you something, (Y/N)…” Harry rubbed his face, unsure, kind of like he was trying to rub himself away. “Can you stop hanging out with the guy? Please?” he asked quietly.
“Well, of course I will. He has a girlfriend--.”
“Do you like him?” Harry asked quickly.
“N-no? I don’t know, I just think he’s cute,” I replied, eyeing Harry a bit weirdly.
Harry sighed. “Will you please be my girlfriend, (Y/N)?”
“What?” I looked up, straight into Harry’s eyes. “What did you say? I don’t think I heard you right.”
“What did you hear me say?”
“If I would be your girlfriend…” I repeated.
“Will you be?” Harry asked. He grabbed my hands and looked into my eyes pleadingly.
It was mesmerizing. I took a step forward into his arms and hugged him, closing my eyes. I looked up at him and answered, “Of course I will.”
Harry Edward Styles smiled down at me and kissed me full on the lips. I tangled my fingers in his curls and felt him slip his arms around my waist.
“Hey, guys, stop making out and get back to the photoshoot!” I heard the director say as he walked past us.
Harry pulled away, took my hand in his, and led me back to the main studio room. “I love you, (Y/N),” Harry whispered.
“I love you too, Harry,” I replied back, smiling. ♥
