"loved meee" you sung, finishing your 16 bar audition. You had to sing in front of 4 or 5 adults trying out for the musical. Alone. With only the piano playing. They were judging you.
The director smiled and said, "Thank you." the same way she told everyone else after auditioning. You walked out of the auditorium, smiling, until you got out. You quickly grabbed your stuff, gave the lady your number back and ran out. You texted Harry you were done and Harry replied saying he was on his way.
He got there to see you watching the end of the Adventurous Adventures of One Direction. "Hey!" he called, swiping the phone out of your hands, "We were supposed to wait to watch it together! Now you're getting punished." Harry devilishly smirked.
"Harry, please, I'm tired and I just auditioned and sung in front of people judging me, and I sounded terrible. Please can we just go home Harry." you asked, plead in your eyes.
"Naya you sounded great, I've heard you sing you sound like an angel whenever you speak." Harry said, kissing your forehead.
"Or laugh." He said, kissing your nose.
"Or sing." Kissing your cheeks now.
"Or whenever." Harry said, hugging you warmly and tight. You returned the hug and Harry replied to you, "Naya it's okay I was kidding about not waiting for me I know how anxious you get that is one of your worst frights although I don't think it should be." Harry said, helping you up and into the car. Harry laughed, and joked around, making sure you were aware of it saying.
"But next time I won't let it slide."
