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*YOUR POV*
I'm currently working with One Direction as their "clothes folder". I am responsible for cleaning and organizing their clothes. I'm helping them with what's best for them to wear during their interviews, concerts and other events.
The reason why I'm here, working for them is because I met THE LOUIS TOMLINSON at Starbucks like a week ago, we talked and talked and he inquired me if I wanted to work with them after all I needed a job. I agreed and discussed all the needed details with their Make-Up Artist, Lou Teasdale, considering I'm new and she will be my company for the rest.
Here we are at their 2nd MSG tour, they are given a 2 minute break to change their clothes. I have to confess, yes, I am infatuated with one of them. I cannot get Him out of my head.
"Hey (Y/N), can you please hurry up and give us the clothes we needed for the next song?" Harry said with a friendly and generous tone.
"Ummm, I already arranged them at the rack. Each of the clothing has all of your name so just browse which of them is yours." I replied giving him my 'sweet signature smile' while looking at his eyes. The world was collapsing, and the only thing that really mattered to me was that we're looking at each other, boring holes into our deepest inner soul.
Louis interrupted our 'moment'. He really does know how to ruin a moment. Yes, you are right, I AM obsessed with Harry Styles. Oh no, scratch the word 'obsessed'. I don't know why I'm so into him, I think it's his green orbs that attracted me at the very first moment. Louis knew about my feelings for Harry yet I'm glad he hasn't mentioned a thing to him.
I'm recently folding their clothes. I'm now doing my work on Harry's clothes. I didn't noticed I was holding his underwear and suddenly a click and a flash of camera occured. I looked at the person who did that and to my surprise it was Harry. He cheekily smiled at me which caused my cheeks to turn into crimson.
All of a sudden, a notification popped out of my notification bar. I didn't hesitate to open it, I clicked the message, Harry posted the photo on Instagram. I am shocked! It has a caption "Foldingstagram my briefstagram, eh @(Y/I/U)?" I laughed SO HARD like there's no tomorrow. I scarcely can't even breath. I saw Harry staring at me, trying to stop himself to laugh but failed. There's an awkward silence after but Harry said something that caused my eyeballs to almost socked out of my eyes --
"I knew from the start that you liked me (Y/N)."
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OKAY I'M DEDICATING THIS TO MY COUSIN. Feel free to comment something, vote or whatsoever. I'm doing one again SOOOOOOOOOOON! :D
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