Virginie's Point Of View
December 10th
We just got to our hotel room in Birmingham. For once, we are not sharing a suite with the boys. It's just me and my man. Liam stays on the same level as us, but I don't know anything about the other two. We got here so early and Lou told us Liam arrived right after he got down the plane to have more time with his family.
"They are coming too, right?" I ask as Lou kindly does my hair after Harry's who is taking our clothes out and lays them carefully on the bed.
I still have no idea what kind of dress he picked for me, but he seems to have fun dressing me like a doll. I secretly like it too.
"Yeah, you'll be with them the entire time. I won't be able to be with you because we have to perform and we have interviews. Do you prefer the black trousers with thin white stripes, or these flowery ones, babe? I brought two pairs and I don't know which one I prefer?" He says looking at both intently, showing them to me.
"Which one are you the most comfortable in?" I ask as Lou adds hairspray to my perfectly shaped curls.
"Same."
"The striped ones."
"That's what I would have said too." Agrees Lou before kissing my cheeks and does the same to Harry and leaving us alone in our room.
"Want to see what I picked out for you?" He walks to me with a beautiful smile on his lips.
"Mmhmm! I'm sure it's beautiful." I reply mirroring his joy and tenderly kiss his lips.
He takes my hand and walks me to the bed where I see a pink and black silk georgette sleeveless gown from Gucci. It's gorgeous and surely the most expansive thing I will ever have worn to date.
"Wow, Harry-"
"I always thought pink would look great on you and it's delicate and elegant, just like you." He smiles at me. "Why don't you try it on?"
"Not now, I need to put on some make up before."
"You could have asked Lou to do it."
"I didn't want to bother her more, she has to get the boys' hair done too. How much time do we have?" I ask him getting my make up out of my bag to get it done quickly.
"An hour. I must get you to Liam's parent." He says sitting on the side of the bed while I begin my make up and he watches me intently.
"So how is it going to be?" I try to hide the nervousness in my voice.
"Well, I will leave you with Liam's parents. You'll get there first, walk on the red carpet and get your seats in a reserved section. You'll be with them at all times. If there's anything, you can text me, but I will be coming later to walk the red carpet with the other invited guests. I have interviews and we perform first. I'll join you as soon as I can."
"Promise?"
"Promise." He winks at me.
I put my make up on and Harry doesn't look away.
"It must be terribly boring for you to look at me like that." I joke as he gets up and kneels next to my chair. He looks at me through the reflection of the mirror and smiles brightly.
"It's not. I actually enjoy looking at you, because, ultimately, you put many efforts to look good just for me." He says kissing my shoulder still looking at me through the mirror.
I blush and my smile widens on my lips as I conclude by putting my mascara. I get up and get out of my clothes to finally put on the dress.
"You don't dress up now?" I ask as I'm now in my underwear. I walk through the room to find my heels.
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