You slowly make your way down the red carpet, Harry's arm perched gently around your waist, both of you smiling for cameras. A few steps ahead of you is Zac Efron, even hotter in person! You can hear him being interviewed on the red carpet, and you and Harry pause to listen. "Zac! Good to see you!" the interviewer chirps. "Nice to see you as well, bro!" Zac replies, adjusting his tie. "So, Zac, lots of lovely ladies on the red carpet tonight, am I right? Anyone catching your eye?" the interviewer smiles. Zac lets out a laugh. "Oh, they all look stunning! Especially that one Harry Styles' girlfriend, (Y/N)? She's gorgeous!" Zac exclaims, unaware you'd been eavesdropping. "But I love those guys, those One Direction guys. Hopefully I'll catch up with them and chat." You notice Harry's eyebrows raise and his smile is faltering. He pulls you closer and then purposely sidesteps Zac on the red carpet, so he doesn't have a chance to say hello (or admire you further). "Harry--" you begin. "No, no. Zac's some competition, plus he's drooling over you and you're mine," he replies sheepishly, his hand resting on your hip. "Aw, Harry. You know I only have eyes for you," you smile, kissing his cheek.
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