[New & Fragile]
©Nouis_Strikes_Again·–––·
You held up another iPhone to take another photo of a fan with Harry. The girls were starting to line up and as much as you liked having the fans meet your boyfriend, you hadn't touched your ice cream yet.
You were not your happiest when hungry.
"Alright, thank you." Harry thanked his fans as he came back to you as you handed the phone back to the girl.
Harry picked up the two ice creams from the holding tray before giving you yours.
The majority of the girls were ushered to sit down as Harry led you both to a corner booth.
"Come here." Harry pulled you into his side as you tried to save what ice cream you had left. "That should satisfy them for a little while." You looked up at Harry who grinned and rubbed ice cream on his mouth like lipstick.
"You're such an idiot sometimes." You muttered smiling up at the man with the bun. "But I wouldn't trade you for the world."
Harry leant his face down and captured your lips his; his index finger rolling up your chin to hold it there.
The moment was caught short when the murmuring became louder and the sounds of phones taking photos pulled you both part.
Letting his hand then trail around and lightly grip your shoulder, you leant into your boyfriend finally deciding to enjoy your toasted coconut crunch.
. . .
Leaving the parlor was alot harder then entering it. The fans inside wanted more photos and the paparazzi outside were constantly in your face.
Screams of questions flew around as you looked up at Harry. His eyes narrowed a little at the flashes as he kept his hand firmly in yours.
The fans that caught sight of you both decided to come around and create and even bigger crowd.
"H-Harry-"
"Inside the car [Y/N]." He whispered opening your side of the car. You gripped the roof to stabilize yourself before unexpectedly feeling Harry's lips on your temple.
The screams became crazier as did the flashes.
With a few blinks to compose yourself, you finally got into the car with a small struggle to shut the door.
Keeping your glasses over your eyes, you looked up at your window to see people pressed against it.
A small nervous smile took on your face before you gave an awkward wave.
It seemed no matter what you or Harry did, these people would eat it up and spit it out as a new story.
Harry got in and didn't hesitate to turn the ignition on before pulling the car out. Some people tried to run the distance but easily gave up after the first two hundred meters.
The car then fell into silence as you tried to interpret what had just happened.
"Baby," Harry put his hand on your thigh and gave it a light squeeze, "are you alright?" You looked over at him as he glanced at you continuously.
"I-I..." you didn't know how to feel. Was there supposed to be a certain way you felt?
"Just take deep breaths." He directed you as you nodded and did as he told.
The car trip became shorter and shorter until you both found yourselves back at the hotel that management had helped Harry in finding.
Your eyes slightly widened to see a small crowd outside the front entrance. "Shit." Harry growled pulling up to have a valet waiting for you both.
You've really had enough media attention for one day.
"Stay in the car until I get you." Harry undid his seat belt and stepped out of the car leaving you to watch as the attention was quickly drawn on him.
Keeping his head down and passing the keys to his valet, he came over and slowly opened your door. Immediately as you stood up, Harry pulled you into his secure arms; making sure he was between you and everyone else.
Your bottom lip trembled as you gripped his sides and looked over his shoulder.
Everyone was in your faces wanting to know who you were.
"Harry! Who's this?!"
He took you under his arm and pulled you through the crowd with the help of sudden security.
"H-H..." you whimpered hiding your face and wanting nothing more than fresh air.
People began pulling on your arms and clothes for your attention though you were quickly pulled inside the hotel doors. Your heart was nearly beating out of your chest and you couldn't shake off the high intense feelings of tingles through your fingertips.
"Are you alright?" You heard a husky voice as you blinked back looking at your surroundings to find yourself being guided. "[Y/N]. Baby!" Harry snapped you out of your daze as his hands cupped your face.
His eyes slowly widened as he looked at your escaping tear that you didn't even know was there. You were still trying to contemplate what had happened today.
"Come on baby girl; let's get you inside." He muttered kissing your forehead and snuck a quick kiss to the lips before leading you to your shared apartment.

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Harry Styles Imagines
Historia CortaA book ranging from cute/fluffy imagines to dirty/smutty imagines. Requests will not be taken but ideas are more than welcome. Mummy Nouis xxx