You were going to a 1D concert with your best friend Lillie. Once you were manageable to get in you sat in your front row seats with Lillie. One direction started singing Little Things and everybody was swaying along with the beat. While they were singing LWWY, Harry threw his microphone to Louis, and it accidentally landed on you. You were passed out for a couple of minutes. After the concert was over, Harry carried you backstage and tried waking you up. Nothing. Then Harry did CPR. You were up and running again. “Are you okay?” The boys asked in unison. “Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks Harry.” “No problem, love,” then he kissed you on your forehead. “How about I make it up to you by having you and your friend come over our flat for a movie night?” “That would be lovely,” you said.
**Next Day**
You and Lillie drove over to Harry’s flat. When you ringed on the doorbell Harry answered it. “Hello, darling. You’re right on time, we agreed on watching Twilight.” You were shocked. You never thought that five teenage boys would like a movie like Twilight. You came in and sat next to Harry on the couch. Lillie turned to you and started raising her eyebrows. “What?” you mouthed. She pointed at Harry’s arm around your shoulder. “No problem,” you mouthed and leaned into Harry’s shoulder. Once Edward was about to bite Bella, Harry pecked your lips. “What was that for?” you whispered. “Y/N I liked you ever since your lips met mine when I was doing CPR. I can’t describe how amazing your lips felt. Y/N? Will you be mine?” “Yes Edward.” “Thank you Bella.” Then you lived happily ever after. The End
