"(YN)" Harry called out to try and find you in the mob of fans.
"I'm over here Harry!" You shout as you jump and get knocked over by people.
That was the moment when Harry hurried to push people apart to try and get to you.
"(YN) Are you okay darling?" He said pulling you into his arms and kissing your forehead.
"I'm fine Harry!" You laugh, before letting out a loud 'OUCH!'
Harry traced his thumb over the bump on your head.
"No you're not.." He sighs.
He scoops you up in his arms and carries you through the crowd of people.
He sets you down on his bed before rushing out, and returning a few seconds later with a bag of frozen peas. He wraps them in a towel and holds it against your fore head.
You look up and stare into his eyes as the glow in the light while they concentrate on making you feel better.

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One Direction Imagines
Fanfiction// written sometime in 2012-2013// super cringe // republished cause why not// Reality is for the ones who lack imagination. Take a look at my heart warming, overwhelming imagines of the phenomenon of a band One Direction. We all have these crazy fa...