October 2021
**YOUR POV**
The show had started a little while ago and I was standing at the banister in the front of the balcony, leaning against it with my arms on top of it, my head resting on my hands while I watched Harry doing his thing.There was no sign of him having back trouble in any way. The man was just too good.
I just listened to him singing Cherry, smiling at the way everyone was doing the little handmovement Harry always did while he sang the lines ‚Does he take you walking round his parents' gallery?'
„How are you doing Los Angeles?" Harry asked the crowd who instantly cheered. „Is everyone doing good? Everyone having fun?" The crowd cheered again, making Harry smile widely. „Great. Now, the next song I'm gonna play for you is one I haven't played in quite a while...it's kind of an oldie." He told the crowd. „I wasn't gonna sing it since it wasn't in the set, but I'm gonna do an exeption tonight. You know, there's this one special person in the crowd. My beautiful wife, Y/n..." I almost choked on my water when he said my name, not expecting this at all. „She's up there somewhere tonight." Harry looked up around the arena until he and the camera found me, showing me on the big screens. „There she is!" He smiled up at me and the crowd started cheering even louder. „So, there's this song and I initially told her I wouldn't sing it..." He looked up at me again. „I'm sorry...I lied." He said to me, making me laugh a little at the grimace he made, saying that. „She loves the song, so I had to made it happen. You know the song, so please sing along." He looked at the crowd when the lights went out again before he looked up to me one last time. „This one is for you, my love." He smiled lovingly and waited for me to smile back before he looked down at the crowd again. „This is If I Could Fly."
Of course, the crowd lost it as he didn't sing this song in years, plus, it was a One Direction song, but what I cared about that very moment was none of that, except for the fact that Harry specifically did everything to put the song in the set for me.
Harry startdd the song and of course sang it as beautifully as he always did. It was even more beautiful when everyone held up their phones with their flashlights on and lit up the arena.
Harry was literally surrounded by lights.I couldn't tear my eyes away from him and watched him the entire time. It made me remember all those times I listened to the song, thinking everything was falling apart from the days I was sick and got treatment to the time we lost Violet and still to this day whenever I felt down. I teared up after the first half of the song, the tears running down my cheeks as I looked down at my husband and even more when he looked up and his eyes met mine. He kept looking at me for a little while until he sang the last few lines and blew me a kiss afterwards.
He even mouthed an ‚I love you' when he took a step back from the mic stand and I mouthed one back too before I wiped my tears away, completely blown away from what Harry just did for me.
I enjoyed the rest of the show, still in awe of what he did and how beautiful it was before Harry's team came to get me and bring me to Harry's car that was waiting with a driver so Harry could just run away and get into the car after he finished the show. He just started Kiwi when I made my way down there, waving to some of the fans that noticed me and called my name.
As soon as we got down there, someone opened the door in the back of the car for me and left it open for Harry to get in just in a few moments. I scooted over to the left seat, waiting for him when finally, I watched him sprint out of the arena, letting his vest fall down his arms as soon as he was out and got into the car next to me before the door closed and the driver drove off.Harry was sweaty and breathing fast, slowly coming down from the adrenaline rush.
He ran his hand through his soft hair that was wet from all the water he got spalshed at him and he turned his head to look at me with a cheeky smile, knowing exactly what he did.
I looked at him for a second before I couldn't help but break out in tears at what he did and he instantly pulled him into his arms.
„Heeey, baby." He said softly, rubbing my back.
„You actually sang it. I can't believe you did this for me."
„Everything to make my wife feel better." He said.
„Thank you for doing this, H. It meant so much to me." I said, resting my head against his chest. „Thank you for this moment. It was so special."
„No need to thank me, darling. I'd do everything for you. I love you so much."
„Love you more, Harry." I let go of him to kiss his lips.
„Love, I'm really sweaty, maybe you shouldn't cuddle me."
„I really don't care, Haz." I leaned against his chest for the rest of the ride back home.
Later at home, we grabbed something to eat from the kitchen to have a late night snack and took it upstairs to our bedroom. I couldn't wait to get something into my stomach as I've been starving for a while now.
While I finished my sandwich Harry quickly made for me earlier, he went to take a shower to wash all the sweat off his skin before he came into bed, his hair still wet and smelling like fresh lemons.
„So, is my wife full? Did she like my gourmet sandwich?" He asked, laying on his side while resting his head on his hand, his arm placed on his pillow.
„Your sandwich saved me. It was so good, thanks for that." I moved to my side to face him. „You know what you did tonight was really special to me. Thank you for doing it."
He smiled softly. „The song obviously means a lot to you, so I wanted to surprise you with it after all and make you happy."
„Well, it meant an awful lot. Thank you for doing it." I said. „You know, that I've kind of been down since last night..."
„That's okay, baby. I understand why." He said assuringly.
„Well, not really." I shook my head with a sigh. „Last night before going to bed, I had this feeling, like the feeling I had when I found out I was pregnant with Violet...I really thought it could be, you know?" I explained as he listened carefully. „But just when I wanted to go and take a test, I realized I got my period and was disappointed, so that's why I felt the way I felt today."
„Sweetheart, I'm sorry." He tilted his head and slid his hand in mine to give it a gentle squeeze. „Why didn't you tell me? You could've stayed home instead of coming to the show with me, love."
„No, H, I wanted to come...and after all, it's not that big of a deal. Just a little disappointing once again, that's all."
„But are you alright, baby?"
„I am, yeah." I nodded. „You made everything better really." I smiled at him and he smiled back.
„I'm glad then, baby." Harry placed a soft kiss on my forehead.
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