Louis's pov
me and harry haven't really spoken since our last interaction i miss his energy it's weird i know but i do he's too sweet right now i'm in the car with zayn and eleanor on the way to the met gala i don't usually attend these events but fuck it z is going so why shouldn't i of course i'm not going for harry obviously not!! also fucking eleanor had to come but i'll ignore her ass once were behind closed doors so it doesn't really matter
i walk onto the carpet holding eleanor's hand im wearing a pretty basic suit that makes my ass and waist look beautiful it also has glitter but it's very subtle also z put on glittery eyeliner too! we didn't tell my manager of course but eh now it's too late to do shit
i hold eleanor by her waist as the cameras flash smiling and moving along the carpet
then i hear someone arrive and i turn my head to see this beautiful black flowy dress but it's not a woman who's wearing it- it's harry. i cannot believe how stunning he looks. how can he pull off such masculine looks but then turn around and stab me in the heart with a dress on holy fuck
i feel myself leave eleanor and start walking to him my feet are moving on their own until i reach him i struggle to speak my throat goes dry as i look at him what is happening to me i feel like i'm back in high school!
he turns around and sees me him smiling and blushing clearly flustered "hi! erm nice to erm meet you in person fianlly!!" he says excitedly and nervously "hi." is all i can say as i stare up at him. he truly is enticing truly majestic as i stare into his eyes i see his big green doe eyes stare into mine.
"you look beautiful." i don't even think about saying that it just spills out he blushes and looks at his feet "i do? really?" he asks like a little kid who got everything on his wishlist for christmas
i nod "you look fantastic." i reaffirm. "so do you..i love the eyeliner and the suit." he smiles and i smile at him he's like the sun i swear
"HARRY LOUIS POSE TOGETHER" a paparazzi yells "OVER HERE LOUIS!" i smile and look to the cameras my hand slightly on his waist i feel him shiver. i don't know if it's good or bad but i take my hand off just in case
we walk together all the way to the top of the staircase stopping for interviews
"so how does it feel being here and talking with one of your biggest idols growing up?" i smile at him and he blushes as i rest my head on his upper arm
"great i mean-" he looks to me and whispers "stop it you're making me nervous!" i smile softly and remove my head off of his upper arm and he frowns putting my head back down where it was
"sorry like i was saying. it's amazing to have this opportunity and to see my music being like heard by literally the person who inspired me to make said music i owe it all to him" he says and i shake my head "no you owe it to yourself and your talent maybe i gave you a slight push but it's not all me." he smiles and blushes biting the corner of his lip tearing up and i frown
"okay thank you for your time!" i take haz away from everyone and walk him to the bathroom "stop making me cry my makeups gonna get ruined" he looks up trying to blink away the tears
"darling boy we can re apply no biggie. or do you need some big makeup artist." i chuckle and he shakes his head "niall helped me.." i frown "where is niall anyways" he didn't wanna eat the nasty rich people food. and i don't either!" he finally cries. and i take him into my arms. rubbing his back soothingly
"let it out." he cries into my shoulder "ill ruin your suit.." he says apologetic
"i don't care let it out let it all flow tell me everything." he cries again and hugs me tight
"i feel like i'm not meant to be here louis i feel like i was 16 laying on niall's couch eating Chinese take out not that long ago but now i'm here doing all this and i want it to be quiet for just two seconds just me and niall on our couch eating chinese take out i miss chinese take out!!" he cries and covers his face with his hands and i hug him "well anna will definitely create drama if we come just for the photos. but!" i smile softly at him
"i was gonna go to the after party with z and get crazy high but i'd rather stay in and have chinese take out with you..or does it have to be niall?" he looks up at me "really? you'd do that for me?"
would i do that for you oh my god harry. "of course i would." i kiss his forehead. "now cmon let's get your makeup back together."
he hands me his makeup bag and i start getting to work he didn't put on foundation but a little bit of concealer here and there i put his liner and mascara back on along with his pretty pink lipstick.
he gets up from where we were sitting on the bathroom floor and stares at reflection "holy shit it's beautiful louis how the fuck did you even do that?" i smirk "i've got like 16 million sisters so i know a thing or two about makeup. also because i was their guinea pig." i laugh and he hugs me tightly again he's like a very warm cuddly bear. i love how cozy he is. even in a dress he's cozy!
we stick together the whole dinner not eating much and giggling with each other while eleanor sits on the other side of the table z is probably smoking weed somewhere so it's just me and h. best budssss
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Fanficharry had always been a fan of louis tomlinson what happened when harry suddenly becomes famous and his weird fangirling tweets resurface (or h is a fangirling pop star and louis is his celebrity crush)