Front row Harry Styles X female reader

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You're a photographer for a London magazine and you get booked to do Harry Styles next up coming concert. You don't really know much about him besides he used to be in a boy band, and he's super popular. You're not a huge pop fan, more of alternative. Either way you're excited because it's a free concert in the bit were only photographers are allowed. You throw on a over sized orange sweater over tights and black shorts but you can't see the shorts. You throw on white sweater socks and white high top convers. You get in your car and get to the stadium. This is your 4th concert this month because you're your magazine's best photographer. When you arrive you go through the back and wait till they let you in the bit. You get there and get pictures on people entering the stadium. After about an hour the lights get bright and the openers come out. You get the pictures you need of them before Harry comes out. You get pictures when he comes over to where you are and gets on his knees and grab the camera and you get one of the best pictures you could have. When he stands up he winks and you feel something you never have before. After a while he walks back over to you and hands you a card and winks making the crowd go crazy. You look at the card and see a number and it says. "I trust you enough to not leak it " with a wink doodle. You smile and put it in your bag. The concert ends and you go to leave when you get grabbed by your shoulder. You look back and see your ex. "What do you want Jake?" you say. "I didn't know you were friends with Harry styles" He laughs. "I'm not and if I was it's none of your business" You say shaking your head. "How are you guys not friends he gave you one of the best pictures anyone was every going to get of him" Jake laughs. "Well maybe I just caught his eye I don't know, now please I have to go" you say and walk away. "Wait I think we need to talk about what happened between us" Jake laughs. "You cheated, I broke up with you and moved on and moved up in the world while you went and got your cousin pregnant and tried to blame it on your parents not telling you it was your cousin when I literally met her at Christmas the year before as your cousin lily" You say. That left him to shut up and time for you to leave. Once you got home you put the number in your phone and got your camera hooked up to your computer and started editing your photos. One thing people didn't know about the magazine was that you wrote, took pictures, and published it. It's one of the most known and loved magazine's. You write and edit and get it printed out and on your site for people to order. Before long over 10 major companies/stores had bought a lot and other orders, that's when you send the orders to get print and shipped. The small orders you print and shipped. You take a shower and get ready for bed. You turn on the TV and read a book before falling asleep. The next morning you to into your bathroom and see water on the floor. You grab your phone in a panic and call who you think is your dad. "Hello w-" your 'dad' says. "Dad there's water on my floor in my bathroom it's coming from the sink and before you ask, no I don't know how to fix it" you say in a panic. You hear on the other end laughing, that's not your dad's laugh. You look at the phone and you see it's Harry Styles. "Oh my, I'm so sorry I-" you say before you start laughing to. "I can help, I know how to fix it" he says. "That would be great, but I can also just actually call my dad if your busy" you say. "I'm not busy at all, text me your address and I'll be there as quick as I can" he says. "Okay, thank you" you say and hang up and text him your address. Then you get the text making sure that you're the photographer. You confirm and quickly put on black leggings, a sweater, white socks, and your black high top convers. You quickly brush your hair and teeth, then start cleaning the water that you can. You hear the door bell and you run down stairs and open the door where you see Harry Styles. "Thank you so much" you say and let him in and close the door behind him. "It's no problem, I was looking for something to do anyways" He laughs. "Oh I never introduced myself, My names Flora" You say shaking his hand. "I love that name" He says. You start walking toward the bathroom and he follows. "My grandma was a florist and she passed away 2 hours before I was born and my mom didn't find out till 2 days later and she was going to name me piper but changed it last second" you say. "Wow" he says. You get the the bathroom and open the cabinet.  He looks under it and does something and the water stopped. You grab a towel and start cleaning the water off the floor. You hear your cat meow, making Harry lift his head up and hitting it on the top. "Holy shit are you okay?"you say pulling him out of the cabinet. He rubs the back of his head and nods. "Yeah, I might just have a bump, but did I hear a cat?" he asks. " yeah, your not allergic are you?" you ask. "No, but I love them" he laughs and rubs the back of his head. "Why don't we get you some ice, come on" you say grabbing his hand and helping him up. He gets up and follows you down stairs. You sit him down on the couch and you walk into the kitchen. You get an ice pack and wrap it in a cloth. "Can I get some water too?" Harry asks making you jump. You hold your heart and laugh. "Yeah, go sit back down, I'll get it for you" You laugh. "Thank you" he says. You get a glass of water. You walk into the living room and see Harry looking at the magazines. He looks up at you with amazement. "You do all of this by yourself?" he asks as you hand him the ice pack and water. "Yeah" you smile and sit on the other side of the couch. "These pictures are amazing" he says looking at them. "Thank you" you smile. He slides over next to you pointing out all of the pictures are his favorite. You smile as you see his face light up when he explains and he looks at you. "Wow, your eyes" he says. "What about them" you ask. "Their so green, like so green" He says. "Oh yeah thank my dad" you laugh and grab the remote. "What do you like to watch?" You ask. "I like the Notebook" He says. "I've never watched it" you say and he gasps and looks at you. "I'm a supernatural girl" you laugh. "I've never watched it" he says with sass. "I'm sure you have, everyone has" you say. "Yeah you're right, I have and I like it" He laughs. You smile and put the note book on. He takes a sip of water and lays the ice pack on his head. After awhile you look over and see him sleeping. You grab the glass of water and put it on the coffee table and take the ice pack that was now laying in his left hand. You put that back in the freezer. You lay him back his head on a pillow, you grab a blanket and softly place it on him. You write a note saying that you'll be in your room and that your room is the only room upstairs. You go up to your room and read your book.