Harry Styles One-Shots

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As soon as Harry saw her standing there, in the beautiful dress that matched her eye's color, he felt the need to tell the world she was only his. But the thing was, she wasn't his. Not yet, at least.

He still remembered the day he first met her. It was an award after party and she was talking to some friends. Harry didn't knew any of them but, being the nice guy he is, he approached the group of people, greeting all of them and congratulating her for the award she'd won that night. After that, Harry offered to introduce her to his five band mates and some of another friends that happened to be in that same place that night.

Why he needed to approach her that night was still unknown to him. He just thought she was incredibly beautiful, and the words she spoke on her acceptance speech made him smile without even getting to know her. His intention was only to be friends, and maybe hers was too, but when she asked for his number he thought he was already in love with the girl he'd known for only six hours.

That had been a couple of months ago, and both of them tried to keep their friendship completely private, until one day she'd asked him to come over her house and thousands of pictures were already on the internet ten minutes after he knocked on her door.

That night she wanted to show him a copy of her upcoming single. And, God, the girl wasn't just beautiful and amazing, she had an incredible voice and writing skills. Once that ballad was over, Harry needed to kiss her. So he did. He leaned in and closed his eyes, waiting for the moment he'd waited the most for almost two long months.

"Harry!"

"Over here, Harry!"

"One Direction boys just showed up here with us, on the red carpet...''

The screaming and shouting began as soon as he stepped out of the limo. Opening the door, Harry pulled his hair out of his face, and that was when the flashes and piercing screams started as loud as ever. He'd seen her when he was still contemplating at her by the window of the car he was in. She looked so goddamn beautiful and he only wanted to interrupt the interview she was having and kiss her in front of everyone, just to show her off.

Although after their first kiss none of them mentioned having a relationship, they still shared a lot of them, thanks to Harry sanity.

"Good evening, L.A.!" The woman about to interview him and the other three boys on the red carpet said, looking straight at the camera in front of her. "I'm here with these four beautiful lads in front of me. Hello, One Direction. How are you all this evening?"

"Hey, everyone" Niall said, quickly waving at the camera. "We're really happy to be here. It's a beautiful day and the only thing I regret is wearing a black shirt when its eighty six Fahrenheit."

The woman laughed, throwing her head back, and Harry took the advantage to look at Y/N, standing behind her and having hundreds of flashes in her direction. Right when he finally looked at her, she locked her eyes with his and winked, throwing Harry's sanity over the hill. When he was about to walk to her, Liam poked his chest, calling his attention back to the interview.

"So, Harry, I've heard a lot of rumours about you and Lady Y/L/N." She said, and he blocked the loud noises around them so he could hear what she said correctly and still think about what to answer.

"Mhm, yeah. I saw them, too."

"So, are you two a thing? Are you dating? I heard Y/N met your mom last week, is that true?"

"Yeah, it is. My mom came to London for a couple of weeks and they met. My mom adores her, she is a really lovely girl." Harry answered, speaking the absolute truth. His mom and Y/N had met over the weekend, and they both loved each other. The thing is: how not to love Y/N?