Cleveland, OH

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Another city, another show.

Harry had waited until the day before to head to the next city of the tour, stretching out the days in New York. You were both enjoying being in the city, walking around, and showing each other places you loved to frequent. The paparazzi never seemed to find you when you went out together, always seemed to get Harry when he was with his entourage. This is something Harry had told you he was grateful for; he didn't need either of you to be followed, much less with no security around.

After the last show in New York, there was article after article about Harry about how great the show was, that he's the performer of our time making waves and change. Your favorite spoke on the fan's experience and how Harry had made it feel like coming home. There were few about you, enough to leave you trending for a few days. Your outfit is a big one, and how you interacted with Harry's friends. There was even a Buzzfeed video with tweets about you or tik toks that showed you dancing or standing there in awe watching Harry. It's safe to say the fans know you're one of them, and you are. You would stay supporting Harry for a long time.

Viola had messaged you article after article, sending you messages saying many designers are reaching out. It was a pleasant surprise. Although you've had a lot of people, reach out wondering why you have decided on a break, well, it's been nice to do things you've wanted for a chance, not running on your own schedule and instead now running on Harry's.

Sure, it was another type of schedule to follow, but it didn't feel draining or tiring. If anything, you looked forward to the routine and being in new cities each week.

And you were excited for what Cleveland would bring.

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"Do you know anything interesting about Cleveland?" You asked as the bus stopped in front of the arena.

Harry scoffed, "course I do."

"Let's hear it."

"The modern golf ball was invented here," he stated

You roll your eyes, gesturing with your hand to keep going, "I said, interesting, not boring."

"Fine," he pauses, and you wonder how far he's digging in his head for these facts. "It is the birthplace of Superman."

You nod, "now that is impressive." You don't stop prepping your bag with tonight's clothes to know he's smirking.

"Cleveland was, in fact, the first city to be lit by electricity."

You pause, your hairbrush in hand, "Okay, I did not know that. How did I never wonder about that?" You ponder to yourself.

"They also opened the first outdoor mall--no. Shit--sorry indoor mall. First indoor mall." He's quick to correct himself, and that's when you turn around to see him staring intently at his phone in hand.

You cock an eyebrow. This man was googling facts just as he had for the other shows, "what else?"

"Uh...the first--" he trails off, looking up from his phone to see you staring. "Whoops."

You chuck a pillow at his face, causing him to burst out laughing. "Next time, say, you don't, dork."

"Wanted to impress you."

You grimace, "think you need to find another way."

"Oh, do I?"

"Mhm, this was not good in my books."

"Sorry, I didn't know I had to step up my game for Miss Belmonte." You hear the teasing in his voice and want to laugh but want to see how long you both can keep going.

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