a/n - not sure where else to take this fanfic so this is the last chapter! enjoy
harry came over early, saying he had a surprise he wanted to show me before the others came. "can i borrow your guitar?" he asks. i nod, and we walk to my room, where there was a keyboard and a guitar on a stand. he takes the guitar, sitting on the keyboard seat too. "need the keyboard too?" i ask, sitting opposite him after pulling a chair up, harry turning on the keyboard. "yes, in fact," he says, clearing his throat, "so i know that whole situation with your parents got you shook up, so i figured i'd write you a song, it's called 'y/n'," i can't help but laugh at the name, but i cover my mouth, as if it was gonna help. "creative name," i say, smiling. he rolls his eyes, smiling.
he starts to play a tune on the guitar, starting to sing. "you were riding your bike to the sound of 'it's no big deal'... and you're trying to life of the ground in those old two wheels," he sings, looking up at me. "the last part's a little rude, but i'll let it slide," i say quietly, "nothing 'bout the way you were treated ever seemed especially alarming 'till now, so you can tie up your hair and smile like it's no big deal," he sings, doing a pinch harmonic. "you can let it go, you can throw a party full of everyone you know, and not invite your family 'cause they never showed you love, you don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up," i smile softly, tears forming in my eyes.
"y/n, you talk of the pain like it's all alright... but i know that you feel like a piece of you's dead inside," he sings, inhaling to sing again, "you showed me a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days, it's none of my business but it's just been on my mind."
"you're just in time, make your tea and your toast," he sings, playing the bridge on the piano, "framed all your posters and dyed your clothes," he sings, smiling at me, "you don't have to go... you don't have to go home. oh, there's a long way to go..." he closes his eyes. "i don't believe that time will change your mind... in other words i know... that it won't... hurt you anymore as long as you can let them go," he says, exhaling deeply.
i clap as tears stream down my face as the song ends, harry standing up. "that's so beautiful," i say to him, wrapping my arms around his waist as i cry into his shirt. "i'm always here for you y/n," he says, rubbing my back. "i'll be okay," i say, pulling away.
1 YEAR LATER , 5:50pm
olivia and i walk hand in hand to harry's concert called love on tour, bodyguards literally surrounding us. "can't see a thing," i say to liv, who laughs. we walk up the black stairs backstage, seeing harry as he fixes his outfit in the mirror. "hi harry!" we both say. he turns to look at us, smiling. "hey guys! figured you'd be here soon," his british accent spoke. "we're here now," i say. i look at his outfit, harry wearing white overalls with red hearts spread all over it, white shirt under it.
"are you ready for your concert?" i ask harry. "yeah, i've been doing this for months, y/n." "well sorry, harry," i say, smiling. "we should probably head up to our seats, see you on stage," i say, hugging him. he lets go, then hugging olivia. "good luck!" we both say, before we walk out as the bodyguards wait for us.
we walk up to a separate area that was higher than the rest of the seats. olivia and i look around, before i open the mini fridge, taking out a dr pepper and passing one to liv.
i lean again the railing, seeing thousands of people below. olivia stands next to me, leaning her head on my shoulder as she holds her drink over the railing. "don't drop that," i say. olivia moves her hand back, placing her drink on the nearby table.
the crowd cheers as harry starts to talk. "the next song i'm gonna be playing i'm dedicating to you guys, each and every single one of you, because once again, you guys have changed my life. this is 'as it was'." we cheer along with the crowd, and his band starts playing. he starts dancing, and i laugh, making olivia laugh. "he has so much energy, i don't know how he does this," i comment. "i know right! i didn't dance half as energetic as him on my tour and i'm exhausted," liv says. "holdin' me back, gravity's holding me back," he says. as the crowd was so big, everyone was delayed.
"now, this song has a special place in my heart." he says, looking up. "i wrote this for my absolute best friend, who's here with me today, with her girlfriend. say hello to y/n l/n and olivia rodrigo!" he yells into the microphone, pointing his arm to us. the crowd cheers and we laugh, doing big waves. "i wrote this and played y/n it the day after christmas last year, and she cried so hard. she really means the world to me, she helped me through everything. this song's called y/n," he says, smiling.
olivia and i sway to the music as harry sings. "this song is so beautiful," olivia says over the music. "i know, it has to be my favorite from the album." "definitely not biased, right?" liv laughs. "no, definitely not!" i say, half joking. i smile softly as harry wipes a tear from his cheek, continuing to sing.
harry starts to sing to 'take a walk on sunday through the afternoon', and i go behind olivia, wrapping my arms around her waist as we sway softly. "baby, you are the love of my life," harry, the crowd, olivia and i sing along. i press my lips against liv's cheek as she chuckles. after the song was almost finished, liv takes out her phone, going to her camera and facing it towards us as she levels it up. "baby, you were the love of my life!" we sing dramatically as we laugh, liv leaning back and kissing me on the cheek.
the end.
(fr this time!!)
a/n - hey, hope you guys are well :) this has to be my fav book i've written, i hope you guys liked it as much as i did!
as you may know from my other a/n a few stories ago, i've started writing another fan fic where we're spider-woman and our love interest is olivia! that'll be up soon, i'll let you guys know here when it is out. feel free to follow me to get notified (if it even works that way lol).
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