Y/N's POV
The arena is packed, the sound of voices blending together as fans chant for the band to come out. My heart's racing, and I look over at my best friend, who’s just as excited. We’ve been dreaming about this moment for years. As the lights dim, the crowd erupts, and I can feel the floor vibrate beneath my feet.
Just as the first song begins, I lose my balance in the excitement, accidentally bumping into the person next to me—who just happens to be... Harry Styles himself. My brain freezes. No, this can’t be real.
He glances over with a warm, amused smile and helps me steady myself. “Easy there! Excited much?”
I feel myself blush, trying to play it cool. “Just a little,” I stammer, but my voice is drowned out by the cheers.
The concert goes on, and to my disbelief, Harry seems to keep glancing over my way. I figure it must be my imagination. But after the last song, as the band members wave to the crowd, Harry gives me a little nod, mouthing something I can’t make out.
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Midnight Melodies
FanfictionYou've always dreamed of seeing One Direction in concert, and tonight's finally the night. With a ticket clutched in hand, you and your best friend squeeze into the crowded stadium, adrenaline buzzing. When the lights dim and the band walks out, you...
